Rudy

Rudy acknowledges there are no easy answers nor perfect endings.

Rudy was a good match, as they say, if he did not look above his own position.

Rudy had never been so high before, had never before trodden on the vast sea of snow, which lay there with its immoveable waves.

Rudy and Babette have been treading on each other's paws all the evening under the table.

Rudy now heard for the first time of France, of Lyons—the large city of the Rhone—for his uncle had been there.

Rudy, also, wanted to know that; and he would not wait very long without finding it out.