[The Golden Road by Lucy Maud Montgomery]@TWC D-Link book
The Golden Road

CHAPTER IV
3/17

We hated this, because Sara Ray was always so maddeningly self-conscious of having an escort.

We knew perfectly well that next day in school she would tell her chums as a "dead" secret that "So-and-So King saw her home" from the hill farm the night before.

Now, seeing a young lady home from choice, and being sent home with her by your aunt or mother are two entirely different things, and we thought Sara Ray ought to have sense enough to know it.
Outside there was a vivid rose of sunset behind the cold hills of fir, and the long reaches of snowy fields glowed fairily pink in the western light.

The drifts along the edges of the meadows and down the lane looked as if a series of breaking waves had, by the lifting of a magician's wand, been suddenly transformed into marble, even to their toppling curls of foam.
Slowly the splendour died, giving place to the mystic beauty of a winter twilight when the moon is rising.

The hollow sky was a cup of blue.


<<Back  Index  Next>>

D-Link book Top

TWC mobile books