I don't lift a hand to help him except to give him money, not John Grier's money but my own, always that.

You are fighting what is stronger than yourself.

One thing is sure, he is nearer to the spirit of your race than you.

He will win--but yes, he will win!" Her face suffused with warmth, became alive with a wonderful fire, her whole being had a simple tragedy.

Once again, and perhaps for the last time, she had renewed the splendour of her young womanhood.