. But he would make it a point not to speak again to the girl. The summons was instantly answered by a shop-boy. The next moment his grasp relaxed, and he sank to rise no more. And if he didn’t, what was the good of seeing him? “I wish he was a woman,” she said, “then I could make him my friend. ’ ‘Poor sort of a mother,’ Martha said with bitterness. . . “I’m not the Devil. That's worth something to me; for I don't mind paying for revenge. The veranda bamboo will be enough for me. Books! She knew now what had saved her—her mother's hand, reaching down from heaven, had set the giver's flaming eyes upon the covers of these books.
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