“Anna,” he said, “you make it all indescribably hard for me. I want to know what you are doing; how you think this work of yours really does serve women. "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. And next morning she attired herself with especial care and neatness, found his address in the Directory at a post-office, and went to him. ‘Here, miss,’ came faintly from somewhere close at hand. "What in the world is it?" he asked. .
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