The North American Review volume 238
The North American Review volume 238
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And he yielded be cause he was not combative or self- willed enough to fight it out. That he succeeded at all, as you call it, was thanks to his secretary ; Miss Quinlan was a better lawyer than Edward, and Mother was too, for that matter. " The old head on the pillow suddenly took on life. One eye opened and vital ity sprang there as she cannily peered up at her daughter.
"Mother, Mother?" she repeated sharply. Her tone was worn thin and brittle by years of use. "I knew Mother, knew her well. ...She baked cookies. She made green tomato pickles in a crock. " "There's love for you, " said Ada, standing tall and denunciatory at the i foot of the bed, "remembering her mother by her pickles. She never loved any one but herself. Edward knew what she was, hard, domineering, selfish. He did not call her name at the end. What love could he have had for her?" "Love?" queried the old mother. "What's love?" Her old daughter laughed. "Yes, Mother, what's love? You tell us. " "Love, bosh, " she muttered.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
And he yielded be cause he was not combative or self- willed enough to fight it out. That he succeeded at all, as you call it, was thanks to his secretary ; Miss Quinlan was a better lawyer than Edward, and Mother was too, for that matter. " The old head on the pillow suddenly took on life. One eye opened and vital ity sprang there as she cannily peered up at her daughter.
"Mother, Mother?" she repeated sharply. Her tone was worn thin and brittle by years of use. "I knew Mother, knew her well. ...She baked cookies. She made green tomato pickles in a crock. " "There's love for you, " said Ada, standing tall and denunciatory at the i foot of the bed, "remembering her mother by her pickles. She never loved any one but herself. Edward knew what she was, hard, domineering, selfish. He did not call her name at the end. What love could he have had for her?" "Love?" queried the old mother. "What's love?" Her old daughter laughed. "Yes, Mother, what's love? You tell us. " "Love, bosh, " she muttered.
What to read after The North American Review volume 238?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Johnson James Weldon to read onlineMoreLess
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