Listen to your mother's prayers, and do not let her die brokenhearted. Inside was the blue stone she had lost in the 1800’s. She could not go to him with a preachment against strong drink; she knew from experience that such a plan would be wasted effort. "Hush!—come hither, and I'll tell you. The thought allured him, and therein lay the danger. “Hey, John. You are to come home. “I wonder what he takes me for?” When presently she got down from the stile a certain note of internal conflict, a touch of doubt, had gone from her warm-tinted face.
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