Summary

Various,  Harper's Round Table, June 30, 1896

“ Bishop Hegan held out his hand—the brothers stood clasping each other.
"God bless my boy!" said Mr. Hegan, feelingly. "He has earned his independence, if ever a man did." The Bishop was openly wiping his eyes.
"God bless my little girl! She may be as romantic as a milkmaid, and talk like a sailor-taught parrot if she chooses, with no more scoldings from me. My dear Tom, it's the Fourth of July. Do you remember how one year ago to-day you were laying down the law to the young rebels?"
"Yes, I remember, and to-day they are playing Washington to my King George."
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Various,  Harper's Round Table, June 30, 1896

“ Hegan looked troubled. Joan watched him anxiously, and with a swift keenness of expression that surprised and pleased her uncle.
"Father," she said, seriously, "I haven't asked what your plans are, but whatever they may be, don't part with Lolly. She's half a fool, but she bathes the children beautifully, and keeps their clothes nice, and they love her just as the baby loves her cribby-house. She is so soft and kind and pleasant to them. I always—or Aunt Jane—decide things."
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Various,  Harper's Round Table, June 30, 1896

“ Again the Bishop had to hide a smile. "Well, don't you?"
Joan stared. "I am so stupid, godfather. I don't understand you."
"Why, sometimes I think every woman is a fighting patriot, all day and every day. Don't you buckle on your armor every morning and war with the butcher, the baker, and candlestick-maker to defend your little country in this direction and that? Every family is a small state to be governed. Don't you know that?"
Joan's face fell. "Godfather, I don't like that idea," she burst out. "There is nothing glorious in what I am doing.
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