. He smiled grandly; she could feel the radiance of his approval from across the wedding table. “I see the difficulty. “Are you A, B, C, or D?” he asked. He rose at once to his feet and turned a white face upon her. She had tasted freedom now, and so far she had not felt the need of protection. He seated himself before it. And probably the girl would wear herself out, too. Mercifully, John had been sick for two of the three days of Thanksgiving week, giving her reprieve from both his presence and the machinations of Katy Pfister, who was always less active on days when he was not around. Clergymen were human.
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