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Anna Chapin Ray Janet: Her Winter in Quebec — Chapter 6 (1906)

To Mrs. Leslie's mind, loyalty to her husband's memory made it imperative that she should fulfil the demand. Long after Janet was in bed, she could hear the low murmur of voices from Ronald's room below. Small wonder that, this afternoon, she had felt that Day, care-free and energetic, was a better comrade for Ronald than she herself could have been!
Nevertheless, she was lonely and a good deal bored by being left to herself. Had the suggestion of the drive come from Rob himself, she would have hailed it with delight.
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Anna Chapin Ray Janet: Her Winter in Quebec — Chapter 6 (1906)

I love it, love pretty clothes and journeys and having the best kind of servants and all the rest of it. But I don't think it's the only thing, nor the best. I'd rather eat boiled rice and wear cut-over stockings than not know my grandfather was a nice sort of man. And I honestly hope that, if my father were to lose his money to-morrow, Rob and I could grit our teeth and take it as coolly as you and Janet have done. I hope he won't. I don't want to have to be heroic. It would only be a comfort to know I could be, if it were necessary."
But Ronald shook his head.
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Anna Chapin Ray Janet: Her Winter in Quebec — Chapter 6 (1906)

Rob asked from below.
But Day, who had no notion how unused he was to begging for society, nor how it galled him now to do so, shook her head.
"Not to-day, Rob. I promised Ronald. Besides, it is his only day. We can go, any time."
"But you won't," Rob objected a little sharply. "You always have some excuse. Why won't you both come with me, instead?"
Day, who hated driving, vainly cast about in her mind for some graceful way of begging off. Ronald, however, went straight to the point.
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