He had to leave the stage in the United States where he had gone after Winnipeg.

The doctors said he must live the open-air life.

He and Zoe were going north, to take a farm somewhere." "Somewhere! Somewhere!" murmured Jean Jacques.

"The farther away from Jean Jacques the better--that is what she thinks." "No, you are wrong, my friend," rejoined M.Fille.

"She said to Madame Poucette's sister"-- he held up the letter--"that when they had proved they could live without anybody's help they would come back to see you.
Zoe thought that, having taken her life in her own hands, she ought to justify herself before she asked your forgiveness and a place at your table.