CHAPTER XIX. Besides this, the door was crossed and recrossed by iron bars, clenched by broad-headed nails. But I've not promised to stand by him yet; nor will I, unless he turns out an honest lad,—mind that. ’ *** Martha sniffed dolefully, scrubbing at her reddened eyes with a large square of damp linen. “You could have told me about it, Michelle. Wood started to his feet.
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