30/38 "Can't I have just one raisin, mother ?" he pleaded. And he reached over a thumb and finger and selected a large fat plum, which he ate with ostentatious relish. This depriving him of the little creature comforts which he loved, and of the natural enjoyments of boyhood, aroused in him a blind spirit of revolution which he felt virtuous in exercising. Ephraim was absolutely conscienceless with respect to all his stolen pleasures. She had a progressive spirit, and when stoves were first introduced had promptly done away with the brick oven, except on occasions when much baking-room was needed. |