Here and there, a rectangular patch, darker than the rest, showed that some had been removed. But at the word “home” she turned again. “I do mean that,” she declared. " "And what is that?" "I have relatives not far from Hartford. . " "Never mind," returned the stranger, dismounting; "you'll recollect me by and by, I've no doubt. Wouldn't take my advice. We are very poor, but manage to squeeze a little happiness out of each day. " It was curiously like the intermittent murmur of the surf, those weird Sundays, when her father paused for breath to launch additional damnation for those who disobeyed the Word.
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