room looks northward, the sun does not enter here. The girl can only
see a small piece of field which is surrounded by a high fence. But
to-day the sun shines here- the warm, beautiful sun of God is within
the little room; it comes from the south through the new window, where
The paralysed girl sits in the warm sunshine and can see the
wood and the lake; the world had become so large, so beautiful, and
only through a single word from the kind mistress of the mansion.
"The word was so easy, the deed so small," she said, "the joy it
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