I had never spoken to her, except for a few casual words, and yet her name was like a summons to all my foolish blood.

Who knows, perhaps she will think better of such hateful accusations. Perhaps someone will talk some sense into her before it becomes necessary to protect the Minister from her wrongful charges. Perhaps she will even decide that butchering work is not for her, and she will go off to work on a farm, or something.

Get in the habit of speaking victory over your life.

A successful marriage is an edifice that must be rebuilt every day.

Written By Andre Maurois

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