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Portrait of Susanna Moodie Susanna Moodie,  Roughing it in the Bush — Chapter IX: Phoebe R—…

“ Poor Phoebe! Gentle child, of coarse, unfeeling parents, few shed more sincerely a tear for thy early fate than the stranger whom they hated and despised. Often have I stood beside that humble mound, when the song of the lark was above me, and the bee murmuring at my feet, and thought that it was well for thee that God opened the eyes of thy soul, and called thee out of the darkness of ignorance and sin to glory in His marvellous light. ”
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Portrait of Susanna Moodie Susanna Moodie,  Roughing it in the Bush — Chapter IX: Phoebe R—…

“ The poor girl looked at me with surprise and horror. These things were all new to her. She sat like one in a dream; yet the truth seemed to flash upon her at once.
"How can I speak to God, who never knew Him? How can I ask Him to forgive me?"
"You must pray to him."
"Pray! I don't know how to pray. I never said a prayer in my life. Mother; can you teach me how to pray?"
"Nonsense!" said Mrs. Joe, hurrying forward. "Why should you trouble yourself about such things? Mrs. Moodie, I desire you not to put such thoughts into my daughter's head.
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Portrait of Susanna Moodie Susanna Moodie,  Roughing it in the Bush — Chapter IX: Phoebe R—…

“ Not understanding much about farming, especially in a climate like Canada, Moodie was advised by a neighbouring settler to farm his farm upon shares. This advice seemed very reasonable; and had it been given disinterestedly, and had the persons recommended (a man and his wife) been worthy or honest people, we might have done very well. But the farmer had found out their encroaching ways, was anxious to get rid of them himself, and saw no better way of doing so than by palming them upon us. ”
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