’
‘To be sure I do,’ said Gerald swiftly. He was a
just man, and he did not care to start any thunder which was not based upon
fairness. Mrs. Of this I'm certain,
however, she was much too good for him, and was never meant to be a
journeyman carpenter's wife, still less what is she now. She withdrew her head
with a little moan, and resumed her flight. Dreams of adorable infants danced through her head
as she cradled blankets in her arms. The only difficulties that presented
themselves clearly to her were the difficulties of getting away from Morningside
Park, and not the difficulties at the other end of the journey. She was a lone white woman,
therefore marked. She felt
that with Capes near to her she would be content always to go on loving. I only seen her when she come with
that Sister Martha.
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