By: Ardis E. Parshall - May 16, 2012 A Daughter of Martha By Ivy Williams Stone Previous chapter Chapter 8 As soon as she realized what she held in her hand, Gloria jumped from bed, dressed and swept the floor with meticulous care. She sifted the dirt through the flour sieve. As a reward, she held twelve diamonds in her hand. Diamonds that had a history which they could not relate; that had traveled ten thousand miles; that represen...
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