"
"I mean to say, Sir," answered Mrs. Roused by the bell tolling for evening
service, Jack left the house. He was asleep when Jonathan entered, and growled at
being disturbed. The effort of self-repression cost him a sob. I
even offered him back the half interest he had sold to me. She followed the landlady half way up-stairs, and called up to Ann Veronica,
“May I come up? It’s me! You know—Nettie Miniver!” She appeared before
Ann Veronica could clearly recall who Nettie Miniver might be. “I have given her two days’ holiday,” Anna answered. I imagine that even you must realize that this is of some importance. She found her
foster father and Mike still awake, playing high stakes
UNO at the dimly lit kitchen table. He was not quite sure
whether, after all, he had been wise. "Good bye, Jack! Keep up your
spirits. "I am—I am!" cried the widow, snatching the babe, and pressing it to her breast
with rapturous delight "God be thanked, I have found it!"
"We have both good reason to be grateful," added the lady, with great emotion.
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