The darkness prevented the carpenter from discerning the features or figure of the stranger; and the ceaseless din precluded the possibility of holding any communication by words with him. He was a large oafish man, a man that seemed deceptively harmless, and some thought him slightly retarded. Capes bore a face of infinite perplexity. She knew now that he never would. Here was an appalling fact: all her previous loneliness had been trifling beside that which now encompassed her and would for years to come. Why should God give particular attention to such a prayer, when He had ignored all others? Certainly there was a trap somewhere. She hung for a moment, and then went on, conclusively, “Until we have the vote that is how things WILL be.
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