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"Well," said Clara, "if you will show me how to knit some for myself, I will be willing to scare you a little. I would like to give you enough to make a pair or two of stockings for yourself. Chose your own colors," and she emptied the contents of the box on the lounge at her side. "You don't mean it, Mis' De-mond."
Leave no work undone, love the children, and ask help from the hills, whence it shall ever come. You will, I am sure;" and her eyes turned inquiringly upon them. "Oh, Mis' De-Mond," said Jane, "I will, oh, you blessed angel woman!" "I will, so help me God!" said Mr.
Oh, Miss Patten, you'll die, I know you'll die!" "No, I shan't. I died when they went away." "What can I do, Miss Patten? Oh, some of you do speak! Mis' De-mond, you tell; you are allus right." Clara crossed the room, and kneeling on the carpet before her, said: "My dear soul, is it the one you told me of?"
"It isn't so, Clara; she tells stories about everybody; I would not believe her under oath." "Charity," she said softly, and through the door came Jane. "Good afternoon, Emily." "Take a seat," I said, bowing. "Good afternoon, Mis' Densin," to Clara. "Mrs. De-mond," I said, pronouncing the name rather forcibly. "Oh! De-mond is it?" with accent on the first syllable
Hal and Mary had a beautiful boy two and a half years old, but no bud had as yet nestled against my heart. I met her at the gate and asked, "What's the matter with the children?" "Go into the house, Emily De-mond, 'taint the children, it's me." She wanted us all to sit down together. "Oh! dear, dear me, what can I do? I'm out of my head almost."
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