“I’ll not make a noise, and I’ll—I’ll try not to cry; but I’m afraid I’ll ha-have t-to,” she faltered, struggling to hide her eyes that grew moist in spite of herself.,
St. Elmo hung back, electing to stay with the hero who had rescued him from the dangers of the wood.,
Yet it was a very quiet little child that crept down to the others a few minutes later; when asked of her fortune she burst into tears..
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