14/48 Oh, mother, it was not altogether the words! It was the little tremors and coy unfoldings and sweet agitations of love revealing itself--it wakened in Jane's heart like a wandering rose. And I saw this awakening of the woman, mother, and it was a wonderful sight." "John, you have had an experience that most men miss; be thankful for it." "I am, mother. As long as I live, I will remember it." "Did you see Mrs.Harlow ?" "For a short time only. She was much pleased at her daughter's choice. You must have your proper eating, no matter what comes or goes. |