[{"node":{"title":"Hanna039","Collections":"Part One","Contributor":"Linen Hall Library","Coverage":"1951","Creator":"Linen Hall Library","Date":"Thursday, April 7, 2016","Format":"TIFF","Identifier":"Hanna039","Item Description":"Manuscript","Keywords":"Sun, Straw","Language":"English","Path":"https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/hanna039","Publisher":"Linen Hall Library","Relation":"Linen Hall Library","Rights":"Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA","Scanned image":{"src":"https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Hanna039_0.jpg","alt":""},"Source":"LHL Archive","Transcript":"34\n\nthat ye scorned the words of your mother and your minister: For its pain and\n\nevil you\u2019ll bring on yourself if your hard heart isn\u2019t changed!\"\n\n\"There\u2019s pain and evil in roe non I\" cried the girl, the tears springing\n\nto her eyes* \"But 1*11 thole it - and it wont be on my knees!\" and snatching\n\nup a basin she ran out of the kitchen.\n\nFrank, lying below a cart and driving nails into a floorboard, saw her\n\nrun across the close into the mealshed. After she had disappeared his strokes\n\nbecame slow and erratic. At last he laid his ham. or down, and crawling out\n\nwalked over to the shed, Sarah, her eyes blinded with tears, was plucking\n\nfeverishly at the fastenings of a meal bag* He laid his hands on her shoulders\n\nand turned her towards him. Under his gaze her brirmming eyes dried like\n\nsummer pools under a noonday sun. For a moment, but only for a moment, his\n\nlust wavered under her look of supplication. He took the basin from her\n\nnerveless fingers and laid it on the sill. The straw motes circled lazily\n\nupward in the red sunlight.\n","Type":"Text"}}]