She imagined descending the stairs, hearing Mike’s uproarious laughter as she peeked around a vacant corner with a lump in her throat. CHAPTER I. "It's an ill wind that blows nobody good," thought the carpenter, turning his attention to the child, whose feeble struggles and cries proclaimed that, as yet, life had not been extinguished by the hardships it had undergone. ‘Possibly,’ he said. I asked him to take me away, and hide me. She was particularly charmed by his theory of friendship. I might as well try to build a ladder to heaven. There is no other way.
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