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The next dawn drew from out the dark bright with the portents of a perfect day. All the hollow heaven was blue as a turquoise stone. Vashti faced the sunny hours, which yet loomed so black for her, wi
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The next dawn drew from out the dark bright with the portents of a perfect day. All the hollow heaven was blue as a turquoise stone. Vashti faced the sunny hours, which yet loomed so black for her, wi
On Monday Dole watched the parsonage gate narrowly, but when Sidney at length came forth he found the little street sil…
There are certain flowers which, when placed with other blossoms, choke and stifle and wither them by some evil emanati…
Three days after Lanty’s interview with Hemans, Mabella paid a visit to Vashti. Sally, grown in stature if not in grace…
The Ann Serrup of whom the sewing circle had whispered, was one of those melancholy scapegoats found, alas! in nearly e…
The fragrant pink arbutus had replaced the snow-wreaths upon the hillsides, the downy whorls of the first fern fronds w…
For six months Sidney had been minister of Dole, and already his people adored him. Never had they heard such sweet and…
It was nearly two years after Sidney went forth to prepare for the pastorate of Dole, when he stood one morning reading…
When Sidney opened his eyes next day it was upon a transfigured world that he looked. A world golden with imaginings of…
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