Summary

Margaret Cameron The Golden Rule Dollivers (collection… (1913)

Late in the afternoon they had put up the cover of the car, buttoned down the side curtains, and were scudding toward New York, while occasional hurrying pedestrians cast envious glances at them as they whirred past, for the air had grown even more sultry, the sky was obscured by a heavy, sweeping curtain of cloud, and the landscape had taken on a grotesque aspect in the weird, greenish light that frequently precedes a thunder-storm.
"Lots of these people are going to be drenched, aren't they?" said Marjorie, at last, in a carefully casual tone.
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Margaret Cameron The Golden Rule Dollivers (collection… (1913)

Why haven't we arrived at Meadowvale? We should have been there long ago! Mr. Dolliver, where are you taking us?"
"I don't think I can tell you exactly," replied Page, leaning forward to peer out into the darkness. "I must have taken the wrong turn somewhere, and I've been running around a little, trying various roads, thinking I might strike the right one somehow. We can't be very far from it now, I think."
"Why, Page, are we lost?" cried Marjorie. "How funny! How can we be?"
"This is very strange, indeed—very extraordinary, Mr. Dolliver," sternly said Mrs. Toland.
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Margaret Cameron The Golden Rule Dollivers (collection… (1913)

Toland's voice was incisive, and for a moment her granddaughter yielded to the habit of submission to authority. It was here that Majorie leaned nearer her husband, softly protesting:
"Page, we've no right to hear this. It's too intimate! We must talk—and keep talking!"
"Greatness isn't the only thing that's thrust upon one," he retorted. "Besides, this begins to look like a battle for life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness. Don't distract their attention."
Meanwhile, Mrs. Toland had continued: "I have already pointed out, Mr. Karr, that you have us at a disadvantage.
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