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"Part of all beauty is in the eyes that look at, it," her mother answered. "And I've been reading Mrs. Harmon's new reference Bible," Nancy continued, "and here is what it says about Beulah." PART OF ALL BEAUTY IS IN THE EYES THAT LOOK AT IT HER MOTHER ANSWERED AND I'VE BEEN READING MISSUS HARMON'S NEW REFERENCE BIBLE NANCY CONTINUED AND HERE IS WHAT IT SAYS ABOUT BEULAH
ad so many invisible methods of discipline at her command that she never needed a visible spanker for Peter. "Spanking is all very well in its poor way," she used to say, "but a woman who has to fall back on it very often is sadly lacking in ingenuity." As she lifted Peter into his crib Nancy came softly in at the door with a slip of paper in her hand. She drew her mother out to the window over the front door. "Listen," she said. "Do you hear the frogs?" "I've been listening to them for the last half-hour," her mother said. "Isn't everything sweet to-night, with the soft air and the elms all feathered out, and the new moon!" "Was it ever so green before?" Nancy wondered, leaning over the window-sill by her mother's side. "Were the trees ever so lace-y? Was any river ever so clear, or any moon so yellow? I am so sorry for the city people tonight! Sometimes I think it can't be so beautiful here as it looks, mother. Sometimes I wonder if part of the beauty isn't inside of us!" said Nancy. TRONG HAND ADMIRABLE FOR SPANKING BUT SHE HAD SO MANY INVISIBLE METHODS OF DISCIPLINE AT HER COMMAND THAT SHE NEVER NEEDED A VISIBLE SPANKER FOR PETER SPANKING IS ALL VERY WELL IN ITS POOR WAY SHE USED TO SAY BUT A WOMAN WHO HAS TO FALL BACK ON IT VERY OFTEN IS SADLY LACKING IN INGENUITY AS SHE LIFTED PETER INTO HIS CRIB NANCY CAME SOFTLY IN AT THE DOOR WITH A SLIP OF PAPER IN HER HAND SHE DREW HER MOTHER OUT TO THE WINDOW OVER THE FRONT DOOR LISTEN SHE SAID DO YOU HEAR THE FROGS I'VE BEEN LISTENING TO THEM FOR THE LAST HALF HOUR HER MOTHER SAID ISN'T EVERYTHING SWEET TO NIGHT WITH THE SOFT AIR AND THE ELMS ALL FEATHERED OUT AND THE NEW MOON WAS IT EVER SO GREEN BEFORE NANCY WONDERED LEANING OVER THE WINDOW SILL BY HER MOTHER'S SIDE WERE THE TREES EVER SO LACY WAS ANY RIVER EVER SO CLEAR OR ANY MOON SO YELLOW I AM SO SORRY FOR THE CITY PEOPLE TONIGHT SOMETIMES I THINK IT CAN'T BE SO BEAUTIFUL HERE AS IT LOOKS MOTHER SOMETIMES I WONDER IF PART OF THE BEAUTY ISN'T INSIDE OF US SAID NANCY
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