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Portrait of Laura E. Richards Laura E. Richards Captain January — Captain January's Star

But think, my Star; you are a child now, but you will soon be a woman. You cannot grow up to womanhood in a place like this. You must be with your own people, and have companions of your own age. My children will be like your own sisters and brothers. My dear, if you could only know how they will love you, how we shall all cherish and care for you!"
"When I am dead?" asked Star. "It will make no difference to me, your love, for I shall be dead. I will not go alive."
"Oh, Captain January!" cried Mrs. Morton, turning to the old man with clasped hands.
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Portrait of Laura E. Richards Laura E. Richards Captain January — Captain January's Star

You have been a faithful and loving child, little Star, to your beloved guardian and friend here, and no father could have cared for you more tenderly than he has done. But the tie of blood is a strong one, my dear, and should not be lightly set aside. This lady is your own near relation, the sister of your dear dead mother. Through the merciful providence of God, she has been led to you, and she feels it her duty to claim you, in the name of your parents.
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Portrait of Laura E. Richards Laura E. Richards Captain January — Captain January's Star

Presently she put up her hand and stroked the lady's cheek gently. "Why do you cry?" she asked, quietly. "My poor mamma is in heaven. Don't you like her to be in heaven? Daddy says it is much nicer than here, and he knows."
Mrs. Morton checked her tears, and smiled tenderly in the little wondering face, "Dear child!" she said, "I do like to have her in heaven, and I will not cry any more. But you have not told me whether you will love me, Star. Will you try, dear?
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