There had been disappointments and humiliations, and although she hated to admit it even to herself, she was in desperate straits. “Don’t be childish, Annabel. CHAPTER XII. Her fanciful imagination no longer drew pictures of the aunt in the doorway of a wooden house, her arms extended in welcome. He was just as much a greater master than any other I ever saw, as he was a greater judge of time and measure. Smith. He reached for her chin and lifted it up. Wood," said she, in the deep, hoarse accents of consumption; "and may God Almighty bless and reward you for your kindness! You were always the best of masters to my poor husband; and now you've proved the best of friends to his widow and orphan boy.
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