I suppose my creed is, ‘I believe rather indistinctly in
God the Father Almighty, substratum of the evolutionary process, and, in a vein
of vague sentimentality that doesn’t give a datum for anything at all, in Jesus
Christ, His Son. She paused. “I
think she would,” she decided. She saw me, and, Lady
Ferringhall, I shall never forget her look as long as I live. Get the men back to their posts. She heard this
standard expression of a strong soul wrung with a critical coldness that
astonished herself. Thus, more and more Ruth turned to the mongrel dog who bore the name of
Rollo unflinchingly—the dog that adored her openly, shamelessly, who now
without a whimper took his diurnal tubbing. She could not analyse what was stirring in her: the thought
of losing the doll, the dog, and the cat. "Well, he's a pretty fellow at all events," observed Mrs. “The life of a private secretary is positively one of
slavery.
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