” A momentary bitterness crept into Anna’s tone. "We're forgetting," he said. She entered and approached the bunk. "Have nine years so changed me, that there is no trace left of your adopted son?" "God bless me!" ejaculated the carpenter, rubbing his eyes, "can—can it be?" "Surely," screamed Mrs. ’ ‘Now that’s where you’re wrong. "Whatever you like, Hoddy," she agreed, wiping the sweat from her forehead. Why was he there? why did the tempter dare to invade that sacred spot! She could not answer her own questions, but vague fearful suspicions passed through her mind. She came very near that night to resolving that she would return to her home next morning.
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