John, reaching toward her with the bottle. M

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 And then the widow told her story, with tears and smiles, and the keen
enjoyment which we all have in talking about ourselves to a sympathetic
listener like Aunt Polly, whose interjections pointed and illuminated
the narrative. When it was finished she leaned forward and kissed Mrs.
Cullom on the cheek. "I can't tell ye how glad I be for ye," she said;
"but if I'd known that David held that morgige, I could hev told ye ye
needn't hev worried yourself a mite. He wouldn't never have taken your
prop'ty, more'n he'd rob a hen-roost. But he done the thing his own
way--kind o' fetched it round fer a Merry Chris'mus, didn't he?" CHAPTER
VI David's house stood about a hundred feet back from the street, facing
the east. The main body of the house was of two stories (th
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