The Daughter Pays

The Daughter Pays
By Mrs. Baillie Reynolds
A. L. BURT COMPANY Publishers —— New York
Published by Arrangements with George H. Doran Company
Copyright, 1915, 1916, By Mrs. Baillie Reynolds
TO ALICE PERRIN PRE-EMINENT IN SYMPATHY FOR THE WORK OF HER SISTER WRITER WITH AFFECTIONATE ADMIRATION
Qui que tu sois, voici ton maître! Il l'est, le fut, ou le doit être. Inscription upon a statue of Love, in the Louvre. Freely rendered— Whoe'er thou art, thy lord is he. He is, or was, or he must be.
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THE DAUGHTER PAYS

Yes, I have felt like some deserted world That God hath done with, and had cast aside Untilled, no use, no pleasure, not desired ... Could such a world have hope that, some blest day, God would remember her, and fashion her Anew? —Jean Ingelow.
The full sunshine of late June, tempered by the medium of London atmosphere, illumined the long extent of Gallery Number Sixteen at Hertford House.