Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 410
ve won all ourhearts. You must always feel that our home isyours. And some day, dear, you will have ahome of your own. Mary lifted her head. Her eyes glowed withthe light of new-born far-away expectation.Some day I will! Her tone was a resolution. May I come here sometimes—did you mean it?— and… … ■~ - ji^cien M»i«n Crcic WHEUE JOURNEYS END AT LAST—,\r HOME. At the piano they were singing carols. God bless the master of this house, Likewise the mistress, too,And all the little childrenThat round the table strew. I think, said Mary, softly, that I got off atthe right station, after all. THE…
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