| though less vividly, by the same illusion. |
June 15, 2017, 3:55 a.m. |
| among the New England Puritans. |
June 14, 2017, 6:43 a.m. |
| strange and elfish child, whence didst thou come?" |
June 14, 2017, 6:42 a.m. |
| "Child, what art thou?" cried the mother. |
June 14, 2017, 6:42 a.m. |
| smile, and odd expression of the eyes. |
June 14, 2017, 6:41 a.m. |
| with sprite-like intelligence, and resume her play.. |
June 14, 2017, 6:41 a.m. |
| however, and the sportiveness of a growing mind, |
June 14, 2017, 6:40 a.m. |
| that can be supposed to rankle in a childish bosom. |
June 14, 2017, 6:39 a.m. |
| emblem and product of sin |
June 14, 2017, 6:39 a.m. |
| mother more doubtful than before. |
June 14, 2017, 6:39 a.m. |
| prolific of the storm and whirlwind. |
June 14, 2017, 6:38 a.m. |
| So magnificent was the small figure, |
June 14, 2017, 6:35 a.m. |
| modern incredulity may be inclined to admit. |
June 14, 2017, 6:34 a.m. |
| no fellow-mortal was guilty like herself. |
June 14, 2017, 6:33 a.m. |
| grow more sensitive with daily torture. |
June 14, 2017, 6:33 a.m. |
