Poor and Proud, or the Fortunes of Katy Redburn: a Story for Young Folks by Oliver Optic
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way, and she found herself at liberty to carry her plan into
execution. It seemed to her as though she had crossed the threshold of fortune and had actually entered the great temple. She had an opportunity to accomplish a great work, and her enthusiasm would not permit her to doubt in regard to her final success. "I must begin now, mother, and make all the candy this afternoon, so that I can commence selling it early to-morrow morning. I will go to the grocery now and get the molasses." "Poor child; you have nothing to get it with. We have no money; you did not think of that." "Yes, I did, and I have the money to buy the molasses. I borrowed it," replied Katy, evincing some confusion. "You borrowed it? Pray who would lend you money?" "Miss Grace Gordon." "Did you borrow it, Katy?" asked Mrs. Redburn, casting a reproachful glance at her. "Yes, mother, I did. I would not accept money now, after what you have said to me. Miss Grace wanted to give it to me; but I told her I could not take it. She laughed at me, and I said I was poor and proud. She would make me take it, and said so much, that, at last, I told her if she would lend it to me, I would take it." |
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