" "What faith is to be kept with a felon?" replied the woollen-draper, disdainfully. Lord help him! he's the very image of his father. Aunt Jane had her quiet moments. She felt a lump rise in her throat, for she had come to love living in America. Her fanciful imagination no longer drew pictures of the aunt in the doorway of a wooden house, her arms extended in welcome. “I hope you realize,” he went on, in a lower and less assured tone, “that I am in earnest—very much in earnest. ” “You did,” Anna exclaimed. I waited for her at the back. ” John looked at her sympathetically.
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