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It is strange and beautiful," thought Courage as she moved busily about her room, putting one thing and another into a trunk that stood open before the fireplace; "strange and beautiful how difficulties take to themselves wings, when you once make up your mind what is right to do and then go straight ahead and do it."
"Miss Courage," said a young coloured girl, who was leaning over the bed trying to fold a black dress in a fashion that should leave no creases to show for its packing, "I felt all along there was nothing else for you to do."