Does God _resisteth_ me ?--Yes, for the Bible can't lie.

What _is_ resisteth?
Something that makes you feel bad, prob'ly.

That's why I can't be happy.

I won't be proud another minute." Dotty winked fast, set her teeth together, pinched her neck, and swallowed.
"There, it's going down my throat like a pill,--its gone! Am I proud any more?
No--_for_ I really don't s'pose I can make gingerbread quite so well as Prudy! I never made any but once, and then Norah took it out of the oven and put in the ginger and molasses.

No, I'm not proud.