The Home in the Valley by Emilie F. Carlén
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committed, he could easily disclose the name of the thief, and thus
avert suspicion from himself. He thought that Mr. H---- would not injure a person of Carl's character, and that at all events he would be likely to receive a proper reward for any zeal he should exert to promote the interest of his employer. Carl had discovered that his actions had been observed; but as the spectator, by sundry winks and nods, seemed rather to encourage than to prevent him, Carl proceeded without fear. And now, having won the victory, he hastened to Magde. But here trouble awaited him. When Carl presented Magde the game, she was delighted; but after her outburst of admiration had subsided, her first question naturally was as to where he had procured his prize. "Is it not enough that it is here?" said Carl, as he stood on the threshold, twirling his hat in his hand. "Heavens! I trust you have not procured it in an unlawful way?" "No, I got it while going the right way," replied Carl, mischievously. "My dear Carl," said Magde, seriously, "you must not think to deceive me by your cunning words." "You should not say so," answered Carl, sulkily. "No, I should not, Carl, I spoke foolishly; but if you are a good boy, and love me, you will tell me who has given you this game, or whether |
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