About noon, next day, he was able to move; and the gale having abated, he set out homewards with his little charge. Mr. There was a lapse of time, an interval of blackness; then he found his hand in hers and she was leading him at a run up the side of the mountain. "Wretch!" she cried, "you shall not force me to your hateful purpose. Yet I fancy that we who have been poor ourselves must be the best judges of the needs of the people. "Aren't you afraid?" "Of what?"—serenely. I don’t know that I understand altogether.
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