Behind the Avenue was a little hill, and an iron-fenced path went over the crest of this to a stile under an elm-tree, and forked there, with one branch going back into the Avenue again. \" She whirled around by instinct, frightening the boy who she had borrowed the pencil from. Yes, yes; that was all very well in ordinary cases; but yonder was a soul in travail, if ever she had seen one. But if God is kind to me, someday I may climb up to where you are.
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