She would, if she could, have taken them all into her arms and rocked them as a mother her child. Her arms, lying stretched out beside her, moved a little. Im sorry, Im sorry, she whispered now, and she spoke to all those people who hadnt her transcendent luck. Her immunity seemed very wrong and she was ashamed of it.
But the thrill of tranquil happiness with which she awoke was fol lowed always by a slight sensation of guilt. And she was not afraid because nothing had yet happened to her to make her afraid, and in body, mind, and spirit she was equally healthy and well balanced and saw those things that hadnt happened yet in their true proportions.
She always woke up happy, because she had been born happy and didnt seem able to help it. It spread a long cloak of gold over her body as it lay upon the bed and the loving warmth reached through to the very soul of her 5 she woke up smiling, stirred a little, rubbed her knuckles childishly in her eyes, then stretched out her long body beneath the cloak of gold and lay still again, happy and completely unafraid. shining through the uncurtained east win dow woke Sally to a new day. O you must wear your rue with a difference. J FOR VERONICA Theres rue for you and heres some for me we may call it herb of grace o 3 Sundays. It spread a long cloak of gold PILGRIMS INN PILGRIMS INN Elizabeth Qoudge PILGRIMS AW The HERB of GRACE Coward -, Tor A C. PILGRIMS INN PILGRIMS INN Elizabeth Qoudge PILGRIMS AW The HERB of GRACE Coward -, Tor A C.
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