Mrs. Wiggs of the Cabbage Patch
and poor, paid their substantial tribute of respect to Jimmy Wiggs.
Lucy counted up the long line of figures. "Three hundred and sixty-five dollars!" she exclaimed; "and food, clothes, and coal enough to last them a year!"
It was like a direct answer to her prayer, and yet this poor little suppliant, instead of being duly exalted, put her head on the desk and wept bitterly. Now that the need of the Wiggs family had been met, another appeal, silent and potent, was troubling her heart.
Redding had neither come nor written, and she was beginning to realize the seriousness of their misunderstanding.
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