"To him I owe everything," continued the widow, "life itself—nay, more than life,—for without his assistance I should have perished, body and soul. " So, after a time, encountering the blot, she herself would supply the word Faith. Soon they came to treat Lucy almost as mother, pulling hard at her brown curls and laughing delightedly as they sprang back into their spiral shape. You must come and tell me all about it, although I am not sure whether we shall forgive you for not having written to any of us.
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