Aunt Jane had her quiet moments. Grace-church Street was entirely deserted, except by a few stragglers, whose curiosity got the better of their fears; or who, like the carpenter, were compelled to proceed along it. I loved her beyond anything in heaven or on earth—to idolatry. Then, one night, he glanced up to behold Ruth and Rollo in the doorway. She followed the landlady half way up-stairs, and called up to Ann Veronica, “May I come up? It’s me! You know—Nettie Miniver!” She appeared before Ann Veronica could clearly recall who Nettie Miniver might be. Once a sick sailor drew three pictures for me and set down every stay and brace and sail—square-rigger, schooner, and sloop. Lucy found that her former anonymity as well as her popularity in the school was completely reversed. She had worried in fear that the excitement would be too much for him.
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