Dominie Dean by Ellis Parker Butler

THE leaves of the maples before the small white manse were red with their October hue, and the sun rays were slanting low across the little front yard at a late afternoon angle, when David, his hat in his hand and his long black coat thrown open, paused a few moments at his gate to greet Rose Hinch, who was approaching from up the hill.

David had changed little. He was still straight and slender, his yellow hair still curled over his broad forehead, and his gray eyes were still clear and bright. His motto, "Keep an even mind under all circumstances," still hung above his desk in his study. For nearly six years, happy years, 'Thusia had been David's wife.