'I'll kiss you and welcome: bend your head down.' Bessie stooped; we mutually embraced, and I followed her into the house quite comforted. That afternoon lapsed in peace and harmony; and in the evening Bessie told me some of her most enchaining stories, and sang me some of her sweetest songs. Even for me life had its gleams of sunshine 去书内

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    Jane had fond for Bessie, she could not bear the toxic environment anymore, but she would never share this feeling onto Bessie. She would always remember people who had helped her and never stop pursuiting of her dream.

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