Bitter-Sweet by J. G. (Josiah Gilbert) Holland
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page 99 of 144 (68%)
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I could fall down, and wet his feet with tears--
Tears penitential for the grievous wrong That I have done him. But alas! alas! The thought comes back again. O God in heaven! Help me with patience to await the hour When the great purpose of thy discipline Shall be revealed, and, like this chastened one, I can behold it, and be satisfied. _Mary_. Hark! They are calling us below, I think. We must go down. We'll talk of this again When we have leisure. Kiss the little one, And thank his weary brain it sleeps so well. [_They descend_.] SECOND EPISODE. * * * * * LOCALITY--_The Kitchen_. PRESENT--JOSEPH, SAMUEL, REBEKAH, _and other_ CHILDREN. |
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