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Updated: June 27, 2025


"They went in there yes." "H'm. Jest bring my shawl, Sairay. Come to think on't, I've got an arrant there myself this arternoon come nigh to disremembering it. Waal, good-day; why don't ye come over ever?

Nor did the loss of his aged mother, who had been housekeeper since his wife's death, weaken this resolution; and it was, perhaps, partly to make it possible for Sara to leave home, that he had married the young woman of the shrill voice, two years ago. She could look after the house and children while "Sairay got her finishin' off," as he expressed it.

"Sairay," he said, grasping her hand closely, "it's no use; you always did have your way, and you always will! I'll be anything to you that you want me to be, but it's bitter hard luck!" and, wringing her hand till it ached, he left her. "A letter from Mrs. Macon, I think," said Morton, handing it across the table to Sara, with a glance at the western postmark.

See here, poor little fellow!" and Sara held up the bent bit of torture, then threw it into the fire, while the relieved baby smiled up at her through his tears and cooed lovingly. "It beats all how he likes you, Sairay!" said the mother in an apologetic tone. "I never thought of a pin, an' it allus makes me ready to fly when he yells so. What did Miss Prue hev to say?"

"It's good to be home agin," she murmured sleepily. "I hope your pa's safe at anchor to-night: it's terrible bad weather, Sairay." "Where did the rain overtake you, mother?" asked the latter, as she hurried about preparing a cup of hot tea and a plateful of food. "Jest this side the cross-roads; and, my! how it did drive!

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