I am going back to my girl." Mrs.Comstock turned and started swiftly through the woods, but she had gone only a few rods when she stopped, and leaning on the hoe, she stood thinking deeply.

Then she turned back.

Elvira still clung to the fence, sobbing bitterly.
"I don't know," said Mrs.Comstock, "but I left a wrong impression with you.

I don't want you to think that I believe the Almighty set a cancer to burning you as a punishment for your sins.

I don't! I think a lot more of the Almighty.