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. Then she cursed herself for his eyes went to the letter and came back to her face. " "The Dawn Pearl! Odd, but we white folks aren't half so poetical as the yellow or the black. "It's all over," groaned Wood, "and perhaps it's as well her senses are gone. “You see, Vee,” said Mrs. His thoughts, indeed, were too painful for utterance, and so acute were his feelings, that, for some time, they quite overcame him. I wish”— she found she had embarked on a bad sentence—“I wish we needn’t have quarrelled.
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