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After the Storm

Creator: Arthur, T. S. (Timothy Shay), 1809-1885
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would have been a contented instead of a dissatisfied old man. No, no, my children; Ivy Cliff is the best place for me. You shall come up and spend Christmas here, and we will have a gay season." There was no further use in argument. Mr. Delancy would have his way; and he was right. Irene and her husband went back to the city, with a promise to spend Christmas at the old homestead. Two weeks passed. It was the twentieth of December. Without previous intimation, Irene came up alone to Ivy Cliff, startling her father by coming in suddenly upon him one dreary afternoon, just as the leaden sky began to scatter down the winter's first offering of snow. "My daughter!" he exclaimed, so surprised that he could not move from where he was sitting. "Dear father!" she answered with a loving smile, throwing her arms around his neck and kissing him. "Where is Hartley?" asked the old man, looking past Irene toward the door through which she had just entered.
Missionary Survey As An Aid To Intelligent Co-Operation In Foreign Missions

PREFACE. This book, written by Mr. Allen, bears both our names because we studied the material together, and settled what should be included and what excluded. We discussed and disputed, and finally found ourselves in complete agreement. We therefore decided to issue the book in our joint names, on the understanding that I should be allowed to disclaim the credit for writing it. But the book would never have been written at all save for the inspiration and help of Mr. S.J.W. Clark, who, in his travels in nearly every mission field, has brought an unusually acute mind, trained by a long business experience, to bear upon mission problems, and has done more hard thinking on the question of survey than any man we know. Let anyone who doubts the need for survey study the present distribution of missionary forces. He will find little evidence of any plan or method. In one region of the world there are about four hundred and fifty missionaries to a population of three millions, while in another area with more than double the number of people, there are only about twenty missionaries.
"Oh, I left him in New York," she replied. "In New York! Have you come alone?" "Yes. Christmas is only five days off, you know, and I am here to help you prepare for it. Of course, Hartley cannot leave his business." She spoke in an excited, almost gay tone of voice. Mr. Delancy looked at her earnestly. Unpleasant doubts flitted through his mind. "When will your husband come up?" he inquired. "At Christmas," she answered, without hesitation. "Why didn't you write, love?" asked Mr. Delancy. "You have taken me by surprise, and set my nerves in a flutter." "I only thought about it last evening. One of my sudden resolutions." And she laughed a low, fluttering laugh. It might have been an error, but her father had a fancy that it did not come from her heart. "I will run up stairs and put off my things," she said, moving away.