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here to break stoness NYes, now | am o stones breaker,” he sand, with o smile frightul its bitterness. e preked up his hammer.

Tertsehka stood silent with drooping head,

“But yvou will never be able to stand 1y~ she sard at Tast, ma low vorcee.

“Oh! ves, perhaps, winen T oget food to cat o these last days have bheen very hard for me. 1 ohave caten nothing since vesterday morning.”

She made no reply, but slowly unwrapped and took out of her apron a picee of black bread, which she broke mto two parts. She held out to him the largest of the two preces.

“lat” she sand.

e clanced tmndly at the prece she offered hin,

“huto it s vour confusion. And he refusal,

D ciiough for myself.”

As he made no movement o aceept i she placed the Dread by his side,

“Nouw must he thirsty also.” she continueds Sl o and feteh vou some water 1+ there 15 0 stream harvd by,”

She rose; took o small pitcher iived o A heap ol stones, and ascended the quarry

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towards the pme forest, where o tine rill of

lmpid water trickled hetween tafts of creen She filled the pitcher and drank, and then flled reagaim, and returned with i The prece of bread was sull untouched.

He o aecepted the draught cratitude,

“Thank vou very mueh verv much,” he sard, i broken voice, when he had finished drinkimg.

e was done willingly to thank me for.”

She sat down again.

“lhat T she continued, i a tone ol swedct PUTSULSION. me.”

The blood rushed to his face, and he ook ap the hread,

“Surely you, who are so kind-hearted, must

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tooking at her, and hreaking off a0 picee of

bread. “Ves, T know what it s to he unhappy and I am often hungry mysclf.”

Alump rose mohis throat, and he felt as if

he were choking.

“Is o this work so badly paid then 27 he asked, after a pause.

“I do not get pad at all.”

“What--you receive no wages 2

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“You can surcly aceept that of

LI ROCAN O NGO “The overseer 27 e s iy stepfather”

Y our step-lather 2 7 he repeated, mechani- cally.

“Nesoomy father was killed when T owas quite: little. "Then my mother married the overseer, who at that tnne was snoply o lihourer. We all came Iather from Dohenmiia,”

“Then vou are a native of Bohemia 2 and that is why vou speak such a stranee dialeet, and why vou have such a sincular nane ? Tert [ 'cannot pronounce 16"

“lertsehka,” she repeateds = In Gernan It s the same as Theresacs for short, 1o called Resi.”

S But,” he continued, il the overseer receves vour wages; itois hisoduty to main- tmn von”

the overseer takes charze of thom,”

“Oh T he gives e just cnough o keep me Trome starvatton. Tleoas a bad man, e heats me contintadve You saw hine, how he o threatoned e abhout his Jacket 27

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hut b hie ilhoreats vou ke that, why do vour stav here 27

L know that Tewonld never Tot e oo she vephed. Some poor. defenceless heimg oalwavs necessary to hin, to tonment witly npunity. or he s

coward, thoucl alwavs ready o cruarrel,

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should Tozo 27 she continued, with o sich, Clverywherey hicos sads Evervwhere, there s sullering.”

So saving, she prcked up her hanmmer, and Georges feehng o Titde more revived, fol lowed her example. Silently they returned to then work,

The hours rolled on: the heat of noon spread mto the valley and upon the mountain, A was quict, exeept for the regular heavy strokes of the hammers: and the apping of the woodpecker in the branches. From time to time the hoarse voices of the men ()('(‘ll])i(*(l on the Tine were heard, bhursting into some brict refrain,

Suddenly the shrill tnkle of out.

“What is that 27 asked George, scemny the workpeople Teaving their work and procecd- g i the direction of the cabin,

“lts the dinner-hell,” replied Tertsehka CCome Tet us ot and followed her in silence. After finishing their meagre meal they re- turned together to the quarry, where they continucd their hard toil unul night fell

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