“God in Heaven, Annabel!” he cried. Why ain’t you gorn? Seems to me I had ought to arrest you. ‘They weren’t no soldiers. Lucy had snuck in the back door by the kitchen and Sheila was ready for her, standing between the stove 124 and the refrigerator. ’ ‘What are you about now, child?’ demanded Martha apprehensively. He looked at it with uplifted eyebrows, but made no remark. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. The Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation ("the Foundation" or PGLAF), owns a compilation copyright in the collection of Project Gutenbergtm electronic works.
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