Atlantic Narratives
nithorne's daughter. Peter Lannithorne was serving
cks in the course of his negotiations for Ruth Lannithorne's hand. I say negotiations advisedly. Most young men in love have only to secure the consent of the girl and find enough
this to be the magnanimous, manly attitude, but certainly there was no condescension in his outward bearing when he asked
' she declared, 'who doesn't
ere vague in his mind-and then he meant to reassure her warmly, and tell her that personal merit was the only thing that counted with him or his. He may have visualized himself as wiping away her tears and gently raising her to shar
I ever saw your fathe
-That's another thing, Ollie. I will never marry an indulgent man, nor one who wi
too intelligent. He had heard that Mrs
was his fault. His fault-because he didn't make more money. We were on the edge of things, and she wanted to be in the middle, as she was used to being. Of course, she really hasn't been well, but I think it's mostly nerves,' said Ruth, with the terribl
fe. The domestic affairs of the Pickersgills ran smoothly, in affluence and peace. Oliver had never liste
are for me a
thing that ever happened-except my father. He was beautiful, too; indeed
in the boy came to the
e, you know, and the world doesn't. I'll take what you say and do as you wish. You mustn't think I'm on the othe
tfully if it were really true that Providence ever let people just live their lives out like that-being good, and prosperous, and generous, advancing from
had done. How could any one refuse to share such a radiant life when it was off
im about this, and know him for yourself. I know I'm asking a hard thing of you, but, truly, I believe it's best. If
ak to your mother?
'Mother has views about getting married, Ollie. I dare say she'll want
r hear you
ung and the loving, and he had a sudden vision of their life as a long sunlit road, win
ws-some day,' Ruth sa
them off on his fingers. 'Three of them. Seems to me that's a lot of folks