The Ministers wife e out of the kit with an old gown of hers and tells me to cover up my breasts, for shame, but the child cries and will not be pacified. Yet she is det, and the Minister, also, as their aow prove for they would not let the soldiers take me to Aown with them but offered the captain a good sum of moo leave me with them, for the sake of my i baby. The captain hums and haws, the Minister adds anuihe fine soldier pockets the gold and all ride off and the Minister would give my child some Bible name, Isaac or Ishmael or some suame. "Has a good enough name already?" says I. But the Minister says: "Little Shooting Star is no name for a Christian," and a baptised Christian my boy must be if his soul may be admitted to the gregation of the blessed though the poor thing will never find his daddy there. And when shall these dead rise up and be avenged? But, as for me, I will not call him by the he Minister gave him; nor do I talk to him in any but……（内容加载失败！）
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