“Two daughters received their portion when they married. Six children remain. They will each receive forty-two pounds as they come of age.”
Forty-two pounds! That means . . . I hardly dare hope . . . I keep my fingers in my lap and count them. In two years, I’ll be rich. Every man in the colony will want me for his wife.
For the first time since Father died, I feel hopeful.
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