To-morrow he might be sorry; but to-day, this hour!
She rose, not quickly, but with a dignity which only accentuated her beauty. They seem to spend their time yawning and
inspecting their neighbour’s dresses through those hateful glasses. Terror had laid a paralyzing hand upon her,
fear kept her almost unconscious of the curious glances which she was
continually attracting. Her two new
friends did their best to entertain her. It was a
betrayal of God and her former family, but all in all was
much easier. She could feel her body rebel against her actions,
convulsing, so she forced herself to think of her mother
in Heaven, her mother's beautiful face, the sun dancing
across the rivers of her home. But she was staring seaward and did not notice the offering.
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