It made her more individual, more attractive.

It coloured a nature so essentially feminine as Ruth Gardner's with elusive and delightful possibilities.
"See, up yonder at the top!" she exclaimed.

"That piece of rock like a man's head and shoulders I named Lee Bryant, after you." "Do I look as block-headed as that ?" "No.

It was not because of any resemblance, but because you kept your back so long toward us.

Now, however, since you've repented and ceased to neglect us, I shall call it after someone else.