But if God is kind to me, someday I may climb up to where you are. The picture in her mind altered and she saw again the way Gerald had looked with consternation upon the bruises he had inflicted on her wrist. Of all crafts,—and it was the only craft his poor father, who, to do him justice, was one of the best workmen that ever handled a saw or drove a nail, could never understand,—of all crafts, I say, to be an honest man is the master-craft. He drew a little breath and stepped back. There was a gulf of eight years between her and the youngest of her brace of sisters—an impassable gulf inhabited chaotically by two noisy brothers. "Rot, weren't they?" "No. A granddaughter of mine!’ The idiocy of this notion stuck in his craw and he could think of nothing else for a moment. ” “I am very glad,” he answered, in a low tone. ” She felt his heart warming the small room like a radiator.
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