Isabel Ostrander

Isabel Ostrander

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Portrait of Isabel Ostrander Isabel Ostrander,  The Island of Intrigue — Chapter 8 (1918)

“ He flashed a quick look at me before he replied:
"But the storm, Miss Waring! It is not safe in the forest, trees may fall——"
I walked on without deigning to reply. Voices called to us from the veranda, and he shouted reassuringly in response. They were all awaiting us, and Aunt Julie swept me into her arms.
"Oh, my dear!" she cried. "I have been so anxious for you! Where on earth were you? You must promise me not to stray away by yourself again."
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Portrait of Isabel Ostrander Isabel Ostrander,  The Island of Intrigue — Chapter 8 (1918)

“ Aunt Julie spoke more sharply than I had ever heard her. "Mr. Fordyce would not have attempted to go had there been any danger."
Lorna shrugged, and did not make any response. She presently wandered down the steps and disappeared on the path leading to the boat-house.
"What do you think of him, Maida; of Mr. Fordyce, I mean?" asked Aunt Julie.
"Oh, he's splendid!" I replied earnestly. "I'm so glad he's Daddy's friend. You feel as if you could trust him, absolutely, from the very first time he looks at you!"
"Yes, he does impress one that way," she returned, thoughtfully.
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Portrait of Isabel Ostrander Isabel Ostrander,  The Island of Intrigue — Chapter 8 (1918)

“ It would have made me uncomfortable, I think, but for his kind, fatherly manner, and the knowledge that he was really a friend.
The storm increased in violence during the night. The rain drove in sheets against my windows and the house, solidly built as it was, fairly shook in the great blasts of the wind. Once, as I lay listening to the roar of the tempest, I heard the dull booming crash which told of a falling tree, and I thought of Aunt Julie's fears for me, and Monsieur Pelissier's inexplicable rage.
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