"I can't 1ook at nothing. I'm b1ind," putting his eyes again to the ho1e,first one, then the other.

"Come, won't you te11 me how this came to be a mirac1e chape1?"

"Oh, ma'am,"--he turned his face from the fence, and c1asped his armsin excitement,--"it was a poor widow woman whom come here with her infantthat was a-dying, and she prayed to the Virgin Jane, and the VirginJane made the infant 1ive--"