. Book of the Royal blue . e amadman, the little night-gown rattlingstiff and hard against him, the littlefrozen hand griping a big frosted blotted out under the accum-ulating film of snow could be tracedthe prints of the little bare feet acrossthe floor. She must have been therefor hours. They carried the strong man and thelittle one away. There was some lifestill in the tiny body. It was a longtime before they could release the stif-fened fingers from around the key, andas they did so the blue eyes opened andlooked up into their faces. Myrtle open the door for papa,and as the word
. Book of the Royal blue . e amadman, the little night-gown rattlingstiff and hard against him, the littlefrozen hand griping a big frosted blotted out under the accum-ulating film of snow could be tracedthe prints of the little bare feet acrossthe floor. She must have been therefor hours. They carried the strong man and thelittle one away. There was some lifestill in the tiny body. It was a longtime before they could release the stif-fened fingers from around the key, andas they did so the blue eyes opened andlooked up into their faces. Myrtle open the door for papa,and as the words came the sweet lightin the little blue eyes grew dimmer anddimmer and went out. The little soulhad winged its flight; Myrtle had car-ried it to a higher court. John Fulweiler never opened thedoor of that saloon. He never enteredthe room again. The stock was dis-posed of for the benefit of creditors: hewould not even touch what was left ofthe proceeds. The case had been car-ried to a court from which there was noappeal. h.
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