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Worthy
of
all
we
all
can
do
and
more
than
we
know
how
to
do
,
dear
heart
!
Freckles
,
are
you
listening
to
me
?
Oh
!
won
’
t
you
see
it
?
Won
’
t
you
believe
it
?
”
“
Oh
,
Angel
!
”
chattered
the
bewildered
Freckles
,
“
are
you
truly
maning
it
?
Could
it
be
?
”
“
Of
course
it
could
,
”
flashed
the
Angel
,
“
because
it
just
is
!
”
“
But
you
can
’
t
prove
it
,
”
wailed
Freckles
.
“
It
ain
’
t
giving
me
a
name
,
or
me
honor
!
”
“
Freckles
,
”
said
the
Angel
sternly
,
“
you
are
unreasonable
!
Why
,
I
did
prove
every
word
I
said
!
Everything
proves
it
!
You
look
here
!
If
you
knew
for
sure
that
I
could
give
you
a
name
and
your
honor
,
and
prove
to
you
that
your
mother
did
love
you
,
why
,
then
,
would
you
just
go
to
breathing
like
perpetual
motion
and
hang
on
for
dear
life
and
get
well
?
”
A
bright
light
shone
in
Freckles
’
eyes
.
“
If
I
knew
that
,
Angel
,
”
he
said
solemnly
,
“
you
couldn
’
t
be
killing
me
if
you
felled
the
biggest
tree
in
the
Limberlost
smash
on
me
!
”
“
Then
you
go
right
to
work
,
”
said
the
Angel
,
“
and
before
night
I
’
ll
prove
one
thing
to
you
:
I
can
show
you
easily
enough
how
much
your
mother
loved
you
.
That
will
be
the
first
step
,
and
then
the
remainder
will
all
come
.
If
my
father
and
Mr
.
McLean
are
so
anxious
to
spend
some
money
,
I
’
ll
give
them
a
chance
.
I
don
’
t
see
why
we
haven
’
t
comprehended
how
you
felt
and
so
have
been
at
work
weeks
ago
.
We
’
ve
been
awfully
selfish
.
We
’
ve
all
been
so
comfortable
,
we
never
stopped
to
think
what
other
people
were
suffering
before
our
eyes
.
None
of
us
has
understood
.
I
’
ll
hire
the
finest
detective
in
Chicago
,
and
we
’
ll
go
to
work
together
.
This
is
nothing
compared
with
things
people
do
find
out
.
We
’
ll
go
at
it
,
beak
and
claw
,
and
we
’
ll
show
you
a
thing
or
two
.
”
Freckles
caught
her
sleeve
.
