Charles Egbert Craddock,
The windfall
“ But Ruth's dimples could not be hid; she was all pink now, and smiled alluringly."What tint—Mr. Lloyd?" she asked."Alice blue," he replied, quite solemnly, and Ruth's suppressed laughter burst out uncontrollably at the idea.His eyes had a suggestion of reproach, as he looked at her, but Lucia's face was grave, deeply flushed, pondering, pained."Hard life, to be a freak," Lloyd said; then as if for tabulation of correspondence by Mr. Dalton—"One dozen pink sandals for flying lydy. She has so much trouble presenting fresh soles to the public, and dingy ones show so." ”
