With one or two exceptions, there were no pews; and, as the intercourse with London was then but slight, the seats were occupied almost exclusively by the villagers. "Mother—dear mother!" said Jack, bursting into tears. It was the first—and the last! At this juncture, the handle of the door was tried, and the voice of Mr. CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance.
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