“The little unknown thing was growing within her as suddenly and softly as the first touch of spring on the maples. It was putting out its hidden, watery roots as simply and surely as little cypresses take root in a… — Caroline Miller Copy Share Image
“God's forgot that ever I lived... He's forgot...and He never cared, nohow…" He smoothed her brown, rough-palmed hand; he held her hands to keep her from jerking herself away from his admonishing: "Oh, 'tis not true, the words yere a-sayin', Cean Smith; and well ye know it. Never does He forget a child o' His'n. 'Tis His children that forget… — Caroline Miller Copy Share
“The little unknown thing was growing within her as suddenly and softly as the first touch of spring on the maples. It was putting… — Caroline Miller Copy Share Image
“She was glad that she had not let on to Lonzo how she felt; a woman has business to be as strong as a… — Caroline Miller Copy Share Image
