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In the end, I find it never fails to modernize even the most dramatic things.

The supernaturalist alleges that religion was revealed to man by God, and that the form of this revelation is a sacred book.

But Mrs. Dodd, the present vicar's wife, retained the precious prerogative of choosing the book to be read at the monthly Dorcas.

A small book, bound in full purple calf, lay half hidden in a nest of fine tissue paper on the dressing-table.

I presume the twenty-five or thirty miles at this end is unhealthy, even for natives, but it surely need not be so.

She did not need a great cook-book; She knew how much and what it took To make things good and sweet and light.