By: Ardis E. Parshall - June 08, 2016 The Beloved Cinderella By Mary Imlay Taylor (Previous chapter) Chapter 11 “Sit down by th’ stove, John, ain’t any use tryin’ to beat it into town this weather!” Pap Binney spoke with the kindness an old man feels for a young one whom he has grown to trust. “Kinder bad, ain’t it?” he added, glancing toward the window. The snow was driving against it, freezing on to it in great flakes. ...
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