By the Light of the Soul - A Novel by Mary Eleanor Wilkins Freeman
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"Well, I never heard any harm of that poor little runt. On the other side, Ida, I should think Maria's influence over her for good was to be taken into consideration." "I hope you don't mean Maria to be a home missionary?" said Ida. "She might go to school for a worse purpose," replied Harry, simply. "Maria has a very strong character from her mother, if not from her father. I actually think the chances are that the Mann girl will have a better chance of getting good from Maria than Maria evil from her." "Well, dear, suppose we leave it to Maria herself," said Ida. "Nobody is going to force the dear child away against her will, of course." "Very well," said Harry. His face still retained a slightly sulky, disturbed expression. Ida, after a furtive glance at him, took up a sheet of the Sunday paper, and began swaying back and forth gracefully in her rocking-chair, as she read it. "How foolish all this sentiment about that murderer in the Tombs is," said she presently. "They are actually going to give him a Christmas-tree." "He is only a boy," said Harry absently. "I know that--but the idea!" |
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