“Little Louisa’s fingers were nimbler than her mother’s. She was only eight, but she soon learned to tie a plume” | Frontispiece | FACING PAGE | “He tied his feet together with the prayer shawl, and looked once upon the rising sun” | 9 | “There he stood, indifferent, bored if anything, shiftless” | 64 | “If Kate sees it, she steals up behind her, and, putting two affectionate arms around her neck, whispers in her ear, ‘I love oo, Grannie’” | 80 | “When we had set up a Christmas tree together, to the wild delight of the children” | 95 | “Please, your Honor, let this man go! It is Christmas” | 153 |
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