"I remember at our art class each student would see the subject from a different angle and sketch accordingly.

Carlota said it was exactly like life, where each one gets his own perspective." "But you can't get any perspective at all if you shut yourself up in the dark," Kit argued.

She leaned her chin on both palms, elbows planted firmly on the table, as she prepared to influence the opinion of the family.

"Now just listen to this, and don't all speak at once until I get through.

You went away, Jean, down to New York, and then up to Boston, and though I say it as shouldn't, right to your face, you came back to the bosom of your family, very much better satisfied and pleasanter to live with.