It is better as it is. She slipped on
white thin-soled tennis shoes with no socks, her ankles
exposed as Shari had once suggested they be worn. She tucked the
mission Bible under her arm, and crooking a finger at Rollo, went forth to the
west beach where the sou'-west surge piled up muddily, burdened with broken
spars, crates, boxes, and weeds. “I must live, you know. O'Higgins know the truth; he wouldn't be reckless with the
funds, then. ” He moved
himself from the recliner to the couch and patted a
cushion. I took the money myself, and ought to know. But the father, to go his way forever alone!
The iron in the man!—the iron in this child of his!
Wanting a little love, a caress now and then.
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