The Priceless Pearl - English Web Novel
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Chillzee English - Web Novel - The Priceless Pearl - 01 - Alice Duer Miller
"The girl is simply too good-looking," said Bunner, the office manager, in a high, complaining voice. "She is industrious, intelligent, punctual and well-mannered, but simply too good-looking--a disturbing element in the office on account of her
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Chillzee English - Web Novel - The Priceless Pearl - 02 - Alice Duer Miller
There was a minute's pause, and then the president said with a slight smile, "Well, Mr. Bunner, I think we all see what you meant when you said this young woman was a disturbing element in the office."
Chillzee English - Web Novel - The Priceless Pearl - 03 - Alice Duer Miller
His mind went back to his parting the evening before with this small niece. He and his sister had been sitting on the piazza of the house they had taken at Southampton--at least she had taken it and he had paid for it. Only a few yards away the
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Chillzee English - Web Novel - The Priceless Pearl - 04 - Alice Duer Miller
Pearl, like Augusta herself, was too much occupied with her own mood to notice that a mood was already waiting for her. It seemed to her that Augusta and Horace were just sitting there as usual, without much to say to each other. She
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Chillzee English - Web Novel - The Priceless Pearl - 05 - Alice Duer Miller
Alfred was not a beautiful young lover, as her tone of lingering affection might have seemed to indicate, but a peculiarly ugly black-and-white cat--black where he ought to have been white, and vice versa--that is to say, black round one eye,
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Chillzee English - Web Novel - The Priceless Pearl - 06 - Alice Duer Miller
The following Thursday afternoon Pearl stepped from the fast train to the platform of the Southampton station. Since the train reached Quogue she had been agreeably aware of the damp saltness in the air, which comes only from
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Chillzee English - Web Novel - The Priceless Pearl - 07 - Alice Duer Miller
Pearl saw she had said the wrong thing; but whether it was wrong for a governess to dislike being kept waiting, or presumptuous to put herself into the same interesting group as the Conway children, she had no idea. She did not much
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The Priceless Pearl - 08 - Alice Duer Miller - Web Novel
Pearl hazarded that the harbor was very beautiful, and learned that Mr. Wood's office looked north--up the Hudson. She must be careful.
Durland inquired
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The Priceless Pearl - 09 - Alice Duer Miller - Web Novel
"Yes, Cora, this is she," said Mrs. Conway, and she added with a certain hint of malice, "You ought to know each other--both so consecrated to doing whatever Anthony wants done. Miss Exeter, Miss Wellington."
The Priceless Pearl - 10 - Alice Duer Miller - Web Novel
She darted down the narrow boardwalk toward an immense hole in the sand, scattering a band of neatly dressed children, much as the effete Romans were scattered by the first onslaught of the northern barbarians. Pearl could not help
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The Priceless Pearl - 11 - Alice Duer Miller - Web Novel
That evening Pearl had the satisfaction of writing Mr. Wood that Durland had stopped smoking. She gave the whole scene on the beach.
Never before in all
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The Priceless Pearl - 12 - Alice Duer Miller - Web Novel
Antonia broke out at once with the passionate sense of defeat that betrays the young. She had invited her best, indeed her only, friend Olive, who was to be abandoned by her family, for the coming Sunday.
The Priceless Pearl - 13 - Alice Duer Miller - Web Novel
"I think you might have asked me," said Williams.
He spoke in that tone of false comedy--as if anything you said to a child must be ridiculous--that was peculiarly
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The Priceless Pearl - 14 - Alice Duer Miller - Web Novel
In the few weeks of Pearl's stay she had become attached to the little wooden church on the dunes. She always sat so that she could look out through the door of the south transept, the upper half of which was usually open, and see the
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The Priceless Pearl - 15 - Alice Duer Miller - Web Novel
Pearl could not have borne life if it had not been for her daily letter, which she continued to write. Mrs. Conway hardly spoke to her; and if she did, she spoke slowly, enunciating every word carefully as if Pearl's moral obliquity
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