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“
Oh
Lord
,
sir
,
but
I
’
m
glad
to
see
you
!
”
cried
Freckles
,
almost
rolling
from
the
bed
as
he
reached
toward
McLean
.
“
Tell
me
quick
,
is
the
Angel
well
and
happy
?
Can
me
Little
Chicken
spread
six
feet
of
wing
and
sail
to
his
mother
?
How
’
s
me
new
father
,
the
Bird
Woman
,
Duncans
,
and
Nellie
—
darling
little
high
-
stepping
Nelie
?
Me
Aunt
Alice
is
going
to
choose
the
hat
just
as
soon
as
I
’
m
mended
enough
to
be
going
with
her
.
How
are
all
the
gang
?
Have
they
found
any
more
good
trees
?
I
’
ve
been
thinking
a
lot
,
sir
.
I
believe
I
can
find
others
near
that
last
one
.
Me
Aunt
Alice
thinks
maybe
I
can
,
and
Uncle
Terence
says
it
’
s
likely
.
Golly
,
but
they
’
re
nice
,
ilegant
people
.
I
tell
you
I
’
m
proud
to
be
same
blood
with
them
!
Come
closer
,
quick
!
I
was
going
to
do
this
yesterday
,
and
somehow
I
just
felt
that
you
’
d
surely
be
coming
today
and
I
waited
.
I
’
m
selecting
the
Angel
’
s
ring
stone
.
The
ring
she
ordered
for
me
is
finished
and
they
sent
it
to
keep
me
company
.
See
?
It
’
s
an
emerald
—
just
me
color
,
Lord
O
’
More
says
.
”
Freckles
flourished
his
hand
.
“
Ain
’
t
that
fine
?
Never
took
so
much
comfort
with
anything
in
me
life
.
Every
color
of
the
old
swamp
is
in
it
.
I
asked
the
Angel
to
have
a
little
shamrock
leaf
cut
on
it
,
so
every
time
I
saw
it
I
’
d
be
thinking
of
the
’
love
,
truth
,
and
valor
’
of
that
song
she
was
teaching
me
.
Ain
’
t
that
a
beautiful
song
?
Some
of
these
days
I
’
m
going
to
make
it
echo
.
I
’
m
a
little
afraid
to
be
doing
it
with
me
voice
yet
,
but
me
heart
’
s
tuning
away
on
it
every
blessed
hour
.
Will
you
be
looking
at
these
now
?
”
Freckles
tilted
a
tray
of
unset
stones
from
Peacock
’
s
that
would
have
ransomed
several
valuable
kings
.
He
held
them
toward
McLean
,
stirring
them
with
his
right
arm
.
“
I
tell
you
I
’
m
glad
to
see
you
,
sir
”
he
said
.
“
I
tried
to
tell
me
uncle
what
I
wanted
,
but
this
ain
’
t
for
him
to
be
mixed
up
in
,
anyway
,
and
I
don
’
t
think
I
made
it
clear
to
him
.
I
couldn
’
t
seem
to
say
the
words
I
wanted
.
I
can
be
telling
you
,
sir
.
”
McLean
’
s
heart
began
to
thump
as
a
lover
’
s
.
“
Go
on
,
Freckles
,
”
he
said
assuringly
.
“
It
’
s
this
,
”
said
Freckles
.
“
I
told
him
that
I
would
pay
only
three
hundred
dollars
for
the
Angel
’
s
stone
.
I
’
m
thinking
that
with
what
he
has
laid
up
for
me
,
and
the
bigness
of
things
that
the
Angel
did
for
me
,
it
seems
like
a
stingy
little
sum
to
him
.
I
know
he
thinks
I
should
be
giving
much
more
,
but
I
feel
as
if
I
just
had
to
be
buying
that
stone
with
money
I
earned
meself
;
and
that
is
all
I
have
saved
of
me
wages
.
I
don
’
t
mind
paying
for
the
muff
,
or
the
drexing
table
,
or
Mrs
.
Duncan
’
s
things
,
from
that
other
money
,
and
later
the
Angel
can
have
every
last
cent
of
me
grandmother
’
s
,
if
she
’
ll
take
it
;
but
just
now
—
oh
,
sir
,
can
’
t
you
see
that
I
have
to
be
buying
this
stone
with
what
I
have
in
the
bank
?
I
’
m
feeling
that
I
couldn
’
t
do
any
other
way
,
and
don
’
t
you
think
the
Angel
would
rather
have
the
best
stone
I
can
buy
with
the
money
I
earned
meself
than
a
finer
one
paid
for
with
other
money
?
”
“
In
other
words
,
Freckles
,
”
said
the
Boss
in
a
husky
voice
,
“
you
don
’
t
want
to
buy
the
Angel
’
s
ring
with
money
.
You
want
to
give
for
it
your
first
awful
fear
of
the
swamp
.
You
want
to
pay
for
it
with
the
loneliness
and
heart
hunger
you
have
suffered
there
,
with
last
winter
’
s
freezing
on
the
line
and
this
summer
’
s
burning
in
the
sun
.
You
want
it
to
stand
to
her
for
every
hour
in
which
you
risked
your
life
to
fulfill
your
contract
honorably
.
You
want
the
price
of
that
stone
to
be
the
fears
that
have
chilled
your
heart
—
the
sweat
and
blood
of
your
body
.
”
