Excerpt from Dollars and Duty Silver pane, on the whole sash, through into the little room, and warming it more than the fresh started fire of wood that was snapping on the hearth. But - prettiest touch of all in the rising sun - he shed his luster all over the graceful form of the writer herself, burnishing her gray locks as they waved about her brow, freshening her pallor with the hues almost of girlhood, for the instant, and painting her into such a charm ing picture, that the man, who alone saw it, paused, Speechless, with the door-kb yet in his hand. Then, very softly, with Slippered feet, the gentleman drew near her. The sunrise was impartial: indeed there was Splendor eugh for them both; eugh to touch his somber study gown into color, to fire his strong, scholarly face with a smile t its own; eugh to adorn his gray hairs, above an expansive brow which made you think of the Open Sky; eugh sunlight was there, had he been so disposed, and had he carried a real pen in his fingers, to have enabled him to write, also, MY beautiful boy. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art techlogy to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.