Christian Science -- Fiction; People with disabilities -- Fiction
"I will attend to all the commissions you sent and bring the stuff down
in the car. A good many of us want newer and finer editions of ’Science
and Health,’ and, if you utterly refuse to make presents of them for the
good of the cause, we will sell our old books at whatever you think your
friends can afford to pay. I agree with you that it is better to make
them pay something for them.
"Rawlins, our butler, and two of the footmen go regularly to the
Christian Science church, and Rawlins has been healed of intemperance
through Mrs. Goddard’s butler. Perkins says he owes his conversion to
the day Gladys Yancey walked across the floor for Noel’s doll. So you
see we all had a hand in the work you started, and a little leaven is
leavening the whole lump.
"Oh, Carolina, you know how discontented and fractious I used to be?
Well, it is all gone,--all the fear, the dread of the unknown, the
unhappiness, and the temper, and I am happy for the first time in my
life!
"But now good-bye, my dearest friend. I am bringing some dandy glad
rags with which to astonish the natives. Tell Peachie that I go to
every sale I hear of, and that I am bringing her and Flower some of the
dearest little inexpensive remnants they ever saw. Bless those girls!
It sorta makes my old heart ache to think they haven’t the clothes they
need to set off their good looks.
"Again good-bye. Best love to Cousin Lois and yourself from all of us.
And I am as ever your slave. KATE."
CHAPTER XIX.
THE FEAR
Carolina had not been a week among her kinsmen before they began to warn
her of the terror of the South. They definitely forbade her ever riding
alone, except in broad daylight along the public highway, and even then
some white man of her acquaintance generally made it his business to be
called in whatever direction she happened to be going.
All this Carolina saw and felt and appreciated, but with the natural
fearlessness of her character and the total want of comprehension which
women seem to feel who have never come into contact with this universal
dread of all Southern States, Carolina often forgot her warnings, and
tempted opportunity by striking off the highway into the pine woods to
inspect her turpentine camps.
Once Moultrie La Grange found her unaccompanied by any white man,
talking to a burly negro in a camp, and when he had taken her away and
they had gained the road where she could see distinctly, she found him
white and shaking. Knowing his physical courage, this exhibition of fear
startled her, and for a few weeks she was more cautious.
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