She flushes, opens her lips as if to speak, and yet is dumb,—perhaps through excess of emotion.,
"Mona," says Nicholas, roughly, laying his hand on her shoulder, and shaking her slightly, "I forbid you talking like that. It is nobody's fault. It is the will of God. It is morbid and sinful of you to let such a thought enter your head.",
Next morning the wife and the little boy went out to dig roots, and the woman took the root digger with her, while the dog followed the little boy..
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