Dwell Deep; or, Hilda Thorn's Life StoryLe Feuvre, Amy
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Dwell Deep; or, Hilda Thorn's Life Story
Le Feuvre, Amy
Christian life -- Juvenile fiction; England -- Juvenile fiction; Man-women relationships -- Juvenile fiction; Orphans -- Juvenile fiction
'Is it a rude question to ask with whom you have been living before you
came here?'
I told him, and then he said reflectively,
'It's a strange thing why the Bible should be thought so out of place
sometimes; but I wonder now if you read it out of pure pleasure, or
only from a sense of duty?'
'Why, I love it!' I exclaimed; then a little impulsively I added,
'I don't mind telling you, Captain Gates, or any one else, for that
matter, it is only just lately that I have felt so differently about
it. I used to think it dull and tedious, but it has changed now, or
rather, I have changed, and there is nothing I like better than getting
away alone somewhere and having a nice read all by myself.'
'You will not find much quiet time in this house,' he rejoined. 'We
are always on the go here; you have come into a different life. I
fancy your Bible reading will soon be a thing of the past.'
'Never, I hope!' I said a little warmly. 'I don't mean to lead a gay
life, Captain Gates; I don't care for those kind of things now!'
He laughed. 'Perhaps you have never tried it?'
'I never mean to.'
Our conversation was interrupted here, and for the rest of the evening
I said very little to any one; but a short time after I had been in my
bedroom that night Nelly, knocked at my door.
'I'm coming in for a talk,' she said; 'I'm very curious about you. Do
you know that we have all been discussing you downstairs?'
'I dare say,' I said, laughing. Somehow, I felt very much drawn to
Nelly; she seemed such a pleasant, outspoken girl. Constance, the
eldest of them, though full of life and spirits, was rather cold and
distant in manner towards me. In fact, she had given me the impression
that my arrival had not been welcome to her.
Nelly seated herself in a low rocking-chair, and scanned me rather
mischievously before she proceeded:
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