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“
You
told
me
once
on
the
trail
,
and
again
when
we
thought
that
I
was
dying
,
that
you
loved
me
.
Do
these
things
that
have
come
to
me
make
any
difference
in
any
way
with
your
feeing
toward
me
?
”
“
None
,
”
said
McLean
.
“
How
could
they
,
Freckles
?
Nothing
could
make
me
love
you
more
,
and
you
never
will
do
anything
that
will
make
me
love
you
less
.
”
“
Glory
be
to
God
!
”
cried
Freckles
.
“
Glory
to
the
Almighty
!
Hurry
and
be
telling
your
mother
I
’
m
coming
!
Just
as
soon
as
I
can
get
on
me
feet
I
’
ll
be
taking
that
ring
to
me
Angel
,
and
then
I
’
ll
go
to
Grand
Rapids
and
be
making
me
start
just
as
you
planned
,
only
that
I
can
be
paying
me
own
way
.
When
I
’
m
educated
enough
,
we
’
ll
all
—
the
Angel
and
her
father
,
the
Bird
Woman
,
you
,
and
me
—
all
of
us
will
go
together
and
see
me
house
and
me
relations
and
be
taking
that
trip
.
When
we
get
back
,
we
’
ll
add
O
’
More
to
the
Lumber
Company
,
and
golly
,
sir
,
but
we
’
ll
make
things
hum
!
Good
land
,
sir
!
Don
’
t
do
that
!
Why
,
Mr
.
McLean
,
dear
Boss
,
dear
father
,
don
’
t
be
doing
that
!
What
is
it
?
”
“
Nothing
,
nothing
!
”
boomed
McLean
’
s
deep
bass
;
“
nothing
at
all
!
”
He
abruptly
turned
,
and
hurried
to
the
window
.
“
This
is
a
mighty
fine
view
,
”
he
said
.
“
Lake
’
s
beautiful
this
morning
.
No
wonder
Chicago
people
are
so
proud
of
their
city
’
s
location
on
its
shore
.
But
,
Freckles
,
what
is
Lord
O
’
More
going
to
say
to
this
?
”
“
I
don
’
t
know
,
”
said
Freckles
.
“
I
am
going
to
be
cut
deep
if
he
cares
,
for
he
’
s
been
more
than
good
to
me
,
and
Lady
Alice
is
next
to
me
Angel
.
He
’
s
made
me
feel
me
blood
and
race
me
own
possession
.
She
’
s
talked
to
me
by
the
hour
of
me
father
and
mother
and
me
grandmother
.
She
’
s
made
them
all
that
real
I
can
lay
claim
to
them
and
feel
that
they
are
mine
.
I
’
m
very
sorry
to
be
hurting
them
,
if
it
will
,
but
it
can
’
t
be
changed
.
Nobody
ever
puts
the
width
of
the
ocean
between
me
and
the
Angel
.
From
here
to
the
Limberlost
is
all
I
can
be
bearing
peaceable
.
I
want
the
education
,
and
then
I
want
to
work
and
live
here
in
the
country
where
I
was
born
,
and
where
the
ashes
of
me
father
and
mother
rest
.
“
I
’
ll
be
glad
to
see
Ireland
,
and
glad
especial
to
see
those
little
people
who
are
my
kin
,
but
I
ain
’
t
ever
staying
long
.
All
me
heart
is
the
Angel
’
s
,
and
the
Limberlost
is
calling
every
minute
.
You
’
re
thinking
,
sir
,
that
when
I
look
from
that
window
I
see
the
beautiful
water
,
ain
’
t
you
?
I
’
m
not
.
“
I
see
soft
,
slow
clouds
oozing
across
the
blue
,
me
big
black
chickens
hanging
up
there
,
and
a
great
feather
softly
sliding
down
.
I
see
mighty
trees
,
swinging
vines
,
bright
flowers
,
and
always
masses
of
the
wild
roses
,
with
the
wild
rose
face
of
me
Ladybird
looking
through
.
I
see
the
swale
rocking
,
smell
the
sweetness
of
the
blooming
things
,
and
the
damp
,
mucky
odor
of
the
swamp
;
and
I
hear
me
birds
sing
,
me
squirrels
bark
,
the
rattlers
hiss
,
and
the
step
of
Wessner
or
Black
Jack
coming
;
and
whether
it
’
s
the
things
that
I
loved
or
the
things
that
I
feared
,
it
’
s
all
a
part
of
the
day
.
