25/47 What services can the said man render, or have rendered, which make him worth--Here is Bran!.... What do you think of that, my female philosopher ?' Bran sat down and watched too. The poor girl's tender hands were bleeding from the stones, while her golden tresses rolled down over her eyes, and entangled in her impatient fingers; but still she worked frantically. Bran seemed suddenly to comprehend the case, rushed to the rescue, and began digging too, with all her might. ............... |