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[[30]] be early. The drive as not long. The horse flew over the ground, I sat in the corner saying over and over to myself this little prayer which I had made up long ago and say every night before going to bed: "Oh God give me the grace & strength to do what is right and to look to Thee for help in all things." Why I said it I don't know. I was not concious of having done so until I had repeated it some ten or twelve times. I was the first to arrive at the Cushings. I fussed around a little in the [[end page]] [[begin page]] [[31]] dressing room and then went in. Edith was sitting opposite the door, Mr Cushing in front of the fireplace, Mr Ronalds farthest off forming a triangle. After shaking hands all around Mr Cushing said: "You are like the rest of your family, prompt." "Yes," I said,"when Papa has anything to do with my getting off, I am always the first. He stands in the hall with his watch in his hand." We sat down, I [[strikeout]]formed up and qu [[/strikeout]] changing the triangle to a square. "We saw you this afternoon