Adèle Dubois - A Story of the Lovely Miramichi Valley in New Brunswick by Mrs. William T. Savage
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assistance. The Lord will remove the obstacles to proclaiming this
salvation in some way, I know". "Miss Ady didn't say I could help ye neow, did she?" said Micah, scratching his head. "Certainly. Why did she bring me here?" "Well, ef that aint tarnal queer", said Micah, falling into a deep reverie. In a few moments, Mr. Norton shook his new acquaintance heartily by the hand and bade him good morning. Was the good man discouraged in his efforts? By no means. He had placed in the mind of Micah Mummychog a small fusee, so to speak, which he foresaw would fire a whole train of discarded ideas and cast-off thoughts, and he expected to hear from it. He filled up the day with a round of calls upon the various families of the neighborhood, and came home to his lodgings at Mr. Dubois's with his heart overwhelmed by the ignorance and debasement he had witnessed. Yet his courage and hopes were strong. CHAPTER V. |
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