The Foreigner - A Tale of Saskatchewan by Pseudonym Ralph Connor
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"What then do you learn there?"
"We sing, and read, and write, and march, and sew." "Aha!" cried the stranger delighted. "You learn many things. And what do you pay for all this?" he said in Russian to the father. "Nothing." "Wonderful!" cried the stranger. "And who taught her English?" "No one. She just learned it from the children." "Aha, that is good." The father and mother stood struggling with their pride in their little girl. A sound of shouting and of singing made the stranger turn toward the window. "What is that?" he cried. "A wedding," replied Simon. "There is a great wedding at Paulina's. Every one is there." "At Paulina's?" said the stranger. "And you, why are you not there?" "We are no friends of Rosenblatt." "Rosenblatt? And what has he to do with it?" |
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