[anemon-devs] His good-humor. It was a bitter disa

[Glidden Valentini <cragginess@xxxxxxxxxxxxxx>]

Ad known: better, she thought. It
could not
be helped; but it was better. After they were
gone, she lay a long
time quiet, with her hand over her eyes. Forgive her!

she, too, was a woman. Ah, it may be there
are more wrongs that shall be righted yonder in the To-Morrow than are
set down in your theology! And so it was, that, as she drew nearer to
this

To-Morrow, the brain of the girl grew clearer,--struggling, one would
think, to shake off
whatever weight had been put on it by blood or
vice or poverty, and become itself again. Perhaps, even in her
cheerful, patient life, there had been hours
when she
had known the wrongs

that had been done her, known how cruelly the world had thwarted her;
her very
keen insight into whatever was beautiful or helpful may have made her
see her own mischance, the blank she had drawn in l

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