The Bishop's Shadow by I. T. (Ida Treadwell) Thurston
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children as she could gather into them and looked at Nan in silent
gratitude, while the father laid his hand kindly on the girl's brown hair as he said, gravely, "Child, you've earned your place in this home. As long as I'm able to work you're just as welcome here as the rest--you and the baby too." Nan's eyes were shining happily. "'Twas nothing much to do," she answered, "and I'll find some way to pay for Little Brother and me if only we can stay here." Dick had come in soon after his parents, and had listened in gloomy silence to the story of the children. "Humph!" he said to himself. "Twasn't so awful much to put out that fire. I'd a done it in no time if I'd a been here." It seemed to Dick that his father and mother were making altogether too much of this strange girl, and the evil spirit of jealousy reared its ugly head in his heart. He wished he had not brought those two home with him, anyhow. When, the next day, Tode met him on the street and inquired about Nan and Little Brother, Dick replied, gruffly, "Oh, they're all right 'nough." "But are they goin' ter stay't your place?" questioned Tode. |
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