Mr. Moore looked up. The boy's tone was rather peculiar.
"The task presents no difficulties, Henry; or, if it does, bring them to me. We will work together."
"Mr. Moore, I can do no work."
"My boy, you are ill."
"Sir, I am not worse in bodily health than usual, but my heart is full."
"Shut the book. Come hither, Harry. Come to the fireside."

Mr. Moore looked up. The boy's tone was rather peculiar.
"If the task presents difficulties, Henry, bring them to me. We will work together."
"Mr. Moore, I can do no work."
"My boy, you are ill."
"No, sir, but my heart is full."
"Shut the book. Come here, Harry, to the fireside."
