‘Ain’t enough as my bed is took, my sheets all bloodied, and my gin took for to waste on that fellow’s wound. I never had even a real doll," she added, as she snuggled the flea-bitten head to her heart. ” She stood up and held her arms toward him. Anybody in pain had only to call to him.
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