But this time she wanted nothing for herself: she wanted something for Hoddy—success. Why? Love was a word of God's, and yet her father had denied it—denied it to the Book, denied it to his own flesh and blood. It was a brief solitude, however. Ah Cum halted the caravan and indicated that they might step within and watch. Tears flowed in rivulets down 121 her cheeks and she began to cry. I was forced to lay on a bed of nails for three days. “Too late, my dear girl,” she exclaimed. She was tired, hungry—and thus somewhat impatient for the food Mrs Ibstock might bring—and downcast.
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