id	author	title	date	pages	extension	mime	words	sentences	flesch	summary	cache	txt
33393	Phelps, Elizabeth Stuart	Avery			.txt	text/plain	20047	1826	94	As Molly dashed the window up, Mrs. Avery's head fell back upon the Dr. Thorne took Avery's stairs two at a time. "Helen shall come to see you," said Dr. Thorne with sudden gentleness. DEAR AVERY,--Your wife has suffered one of the attacks whose nature I Jean Avery lay with closed eyes, quite still, and smiling tranquilly. "Love is always a miracle," Jean Avery said. "Poor Marshall!" said Jean Avery. "It's Molly's evening out," said Mrs. Avery patiently. "I 'll go--thanks!" said Avery, coming back, with his hands in his the first time that he had got to tell Jean that he was going. "I fell asleep," said Jean, after some thought. "I 'll go and tell Romer I can't go," said Avery shortly. buggy--looks a little like Thorne's, does n't it? "Come, Mr. Avery," said Helen. "Come, Jean!" he said. Avery looked at his wife, sleeping, as she, waking, would never see him	./cache/33393.txt	./txt/33393.txt