Life in the Iron-Mills by Rebecca Harding Davis “Is this the end? O Life, as futile, then, as frail! What hope of answer or redress?” A cloudy day: do you know what that is in a town of iron-works? The sky sank down before dawn, muddy, flat, immovable. The air is thick, clammy with the
This etext was prepared with the use of Calera WordScan Plus 2.0 FRANCES WALDEAUX A Novel BY REBECCA HARDING DAVIS AUTHOR OF “DOCTOR WARRICK’S DAUGHTER” A REMEMBRANCER OF BRITTANY FOR THE BEST FELLOW-TRAVELLER IN THE WORLD FRANCES WALDEAUX —- CHAPTER I In another minute the Kaiser Wilhelm would push off from her pier in Hoboken.
Scanned by Charles Keller with OmniPage Professional OCR software donated by Caere Corporation, 1-800-535-7226. Contact Mike Lough MARGRET HOWTH. A STORY OF TO-DAY “My matter hath no voice to alien ears.” TO MY MOTHER. CHAPTER I. Let me tell you a story of To-Day,–very homely and narrow in its scope and aim. Not of the