Before this happened, before Ross came, being with father and thinking over everything had made me see with different eyes.

And I--I want to try to be--what a woman ought to be." Ellen Ranger slowly rolled her front hair under her fingers.

At length she said: "Well--I ain't sorry you've broke off with Ross.

I've been noticing the Whitneys and their goings on for some time.

I saw they'd got clean out of _my_ class, and--I'm glad my daughter hasn't.