1Up in the sick room Zora lay on the little white bed.
2Zora bent a moment and caught up the folds of the Fleece.
3Great clods of earth had been overturned -thereI found Zora digging.
4Zora looked down at the point of her umbrella on the floor.
5To Zora the incomprehensible aspect of the situation was her own attitude.
6The marriage was therefore made in the unclouded heaven of Zora's mind.
7Up floated the song of the little dark-faced children, and Zora listened.
8The crimson fire flashed in Zora's eyes as she passed the overseer.
9Zora sat up in bed, and lifted a gray and stricken face.
10Zora watched it weighed, received the cotton checks, and entered the store.
11Zora stood wiping the blood from her hands and staring at Bles.
12Still Zora appeared to be unimpressed with the heinousness of her fault.
13The board was one pride of his heart, and Zora was another.
14He went away sorrowful, and Zora saw the vanity of great possessions.
15Zora laughed, and when Turner had left the room she laughed again.
16Zora watched it go, and her heart swelled and died within her.