“And where are YOU going?” he said. . “Oh yes,” said Miss Klegg; “I thought every one knew. " "Oh, yes I will. ’ Gerald eyed her. “You could have told me about it, Michelle. Her head swam. I like high tone for a flourish and stars and ideas; but I want my things. Wood," she continued, with a sudden change of tone, and convulsively clutching the carpenter's arm, "promise it me. God would have taken mercy on her baby, seeing that she had already had too much pain and that he had taken her beloved mother. He was smiling under his heavy mustache, and his head was a little on one side as he looked at her. She did not open the Bible but laid it on the edge of the bed, knelt and rested her forehead upon the worn leather cover.
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