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Portrait of Agnes Maule Machar Agnes Maule Machar Roland Graeme: Knight. A Novel of Our Time

But she only said, in an explanatory tone, as if answering an unspoken inquiry,
"Mother's too sick to come; she's awful sick!"
"What's your name, my child, and where do you live?" asked Roland Graeme, who could no more divest himself of the quick sympathy that was always catching hold of other people's lives, than he could of the winning candor of his blue-gray eyes.
"Miss Travers!"—was the unexpected reply to his first question, given with a certain quaint dignity that touched Roland's sense of humor.
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Portrait of Agnes Maule Machar Agnes Maule Machar Roland Graeme: Knight. A Novel of Our Time

The abolition of slavery looked much more hopeless, a generation or two ago!"
"But even these won't bring perfection and happiness, alone," said Nora, thoughtfully. "There must also be a higher moral ideal, and a higher strength in which to attain it."
"Oh, yes, I've learned that lesson," he replied, quickly. "I know that Law is not Love, nor the knowledge of right, alone, the power to reach it. I know, too, that, as Mr. Alden so often says, there's only one thing that can set this poor world really right, and that is, the growth of the brother-love!
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Portrait of Agnes Maule Machar Agnes Maule Machar Roland Graeme: Knight. A Novel of Our Time

Then there were pleasant country expeditions with Miss Blanchard and Cecilia; walks and drives, or rides, and some delightful rows on the beautiful little lake, exploring its rocky shores and picturesque woodland nooks. And in these happy loiterings, the dreamy and poetical side of Roland's nature came out more prominently than Nora had ever seen it, kept down, as it had been, by his philanthropic cares. He was full of little poetical fancies, and many a favorite quotation rose readily to his lips, as they slowly rowed or walked home in the sunset light.
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