"Good-by, Bajazet," he said, smiling; "you electrified the good people of Burnfield to-day."
Georgia laughed.
"Do you know you were not acting just now, Georgia? Do you know you are ambitious enough to scale heaven? Do you know that you have within you what hurled Lucifer from heaven?"
"Yes, sir," she said, lifting her eyes boldly; "I know it."
"And do you not fear?"
"No, sir."
"Do you know you are composed of elements that will make you either an angel or a—demon?"
"Miss Jerusha says I'm the latter now, sir," she said, with a light laugh.
He looked at her with a smile half fond, half sad.
"Georgia, take care."