Mary Foote Arnold

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Mary Foote Arnold ''The Black Cat'' (1901)

When the noon hour came she dispatched her simple luncheon of brown bread and butter and blackberries, then scrutinized the brook for a clear place from which to get a drink. A little farther up, and across the stream, she spied some huge bowlders overhanging the bank; they were partly covered by vines, which were nourished by the abundant spring of water that gushed from their midst. Ann picked her way lightly across a fallen log and quenched her thirst at this natural fountain. Suddenly, her foot slipped, and, to save herself from falling, she caught at the vines, tearing them partly away.
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Mary Foote Arnold ''The Black Cat'' (1901)

Seabrook departed for the kitchen.
Ann's needle flew in and out across the heel in her father's sock. "I declare, I believe I actually like to darn, and I thought I never should! I suppose it's all in knowing how; most anything can be made interesting if we'll only think so." Mr. Seabrook smiled indulgently. It was plain to see that Ann was the apple of his eye.
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