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It may be that my wondering and pondering, and the fact that now I really wanted to help Mountie, constituted a sort of prayer...

Then the great old young beautiful princess turned to Curdie...

He had a number of pictures on hand; most of them were too large and ambitious for his skill...

We have a strange conceit in our culture that simply because we have said something, we understand what it means...

Vocation, the way I was seeking it, becomes an act of will...

I was in my early thirties when I began, literally, to wake up to questions about my vocation...

Sometime in the night I awoke, feeling the yacht swinging at her anchor...

"Sit down, child!" said Mm. Vinet finally...

"We're home, kitten," Ann said...

It was wonderful to be out in the woods...

She came to feel that talking to Father, when they were alone together, was almost like thinking aloud...

"You all seem to believe that Jesus was, at the same time, completely a man - and completely God...

When people talked about thinkgs they could remember Matey always wondered which kind of remembering they meant...

"Girls! Caroline!" he called. "Guess what I've brought you...

The card dangled above the old lady's bed...

When he had hitched the team to the sled again, he took his place in the driver's seat...

"But how could it be true, Sir?" said Peter. "Why do you say that?" asked the Professor...

But she knew little as yet of her inheritance...

The snow fell thickly and steadily, a cold, finely spun, straight-hung curtain...

"Lady," said Ransom, "If I speak, will you hear me...