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"Spin it out as long as they can, they can't help my dying, some time! and, after that, they can't do no more. I'm clar, I'm set! I know the Lord'll help me, and bring me through." The woman did not answer; she sat with her black eyes intently fixed on the floor. "May be it's the way," she murmured to herself; "but those that have given up, there's no hope for them! none!

"The Lord'll tak care o' me frae the dark and the tykes, and the lave o' ye, Mr Bruce," she said. And bidding Tibbie good-night, she took up her books, and departed, to wade through the dark and the snow, trembling lest some unseen tyke should lay hold of her as she went.

I feel sure I can't tell you why, but I do feel sure that the Lord'll bring back your Sammul again. He'll turn up some day, take my word for it. "God bless you," said Johnson, squeezing Ned's hand hard; "you're a gradely comforter." And so they parted. It was not long, however, before Thomas's patience was tried to the uttermost.

Boat-buildin' is slack just now, but I might trust to tradin' her off on someone when he'd done with her which in the natur' of things can't be long. I've a model o' the old Pass By hangin' up somewhere in the passage behind the shop. We might run her up in two months, fit to launch, an' finish her at leisure, call her the Pass By, and I daresay the Lord'll send along a purchaser in good time."

I don't see why nobody ever told us before, that we was just as much mothers to 'em from the very first as we ever could be," and tears dropped on Benjy's face; "an' I jest hope the Lord'll send me's many more's we can manage to feed'n clothe, 'n I'll see if lovin' 'em right along from the beginnin', with all my heart, 'll make 'em beautiful an' happy an' strong an' well, 's Mis' Kinney sez.

"Maybe the Lord'll see fit to take 'em to 'imself," said the midwife. Philip caught sight of the husband's face as he looked at the tiny pair lying side by side, and there was a ferocious sullenness in it which startled him.

"Unless the Lord'll gi' us a lot more water in the river," the woods- boss McTavish complained, "I dinna see how I'm to keep the mill runnin'." He was taking John Cardigan up the riverbank and explaining the situation. "The heavy butt-logs hae sunk to the bottom," he continued.

"You take my advice and let me take the girl back to her friends and you make tracks down into Mexico as fast as the Lord'll let you." Kut-le shifted the Navajo that hung over his naked shoulders. He gave a short laugh that Rhoda had never heard from him before. "Let her go with you, Jim Provenso! You know as well as I do that she is safer with an Apache! Anything else?" "Yes, this else!"

I want you to rush that work through as fast as the Lord'll let you. After you get it done you can go where you damned please, so long as you don't let the General set eyes on you. I've saved your life, unt I'm going to trust to your honor to play fair with me. Help me out, do your work right, unt then never let me see you again. "Of course, I played fair.

It'll fool 'em into thinking that we're all here, and cover your escape. See?" "I won't do it," said Mallory. "Yes you will," replied the mucker. "It's not any of us that counts it's Miss Harding. As many as can have got to get back to her just as quick as the Lord'll let us. I can't, so you two'll have to. I'm done for a blind man could see that.

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