34/36 He stood beside her, barring her way to the door. "But you'll try, Molly, won't you--you'll try ?" he cried. She looked at him again with begging eyes and stepped around him, and said breathlessly as she reached the door: "Oh, I don't know, John--I don't know. I must think about it." She felt her way down the stairs, and stopped a minute to compose herself before she crossed the street and walked wearily up the hill. "The ravens, my dears, the ravens. |