If I promise to pay two hundred a year will you let me off going to church ? Come now ! '' `` No , no , sir , '' said Faith , dimpling roguishly . `` I want you to go to church , too . '' `` Well , a bargain is a bargain . I reckon I can stand it twelve times a year . What a sensation it 'll make the first Sunday I go ! And old Susan Baker says I 'm going to hell , hey ? Do you believe I 'll go there -- come , now , do you ? '' `` I hope not , sir , '' stammered Faith in some confusion . `` WHY do you hope not ? Come , now , WHY do you hope not ? Give us a reason , girl -- give us a reason . '' `` It -- it must be a very -- uncomfortable place , sir . '' `` Uncomfortable ? All depends on your taste in comfortable , girl . I 'd soon get tired of angels . Fancy old Susan in a halo , now ! '' Faith did fancy it , and it tickled her so much that she had to laugh . Norman eyed her approvingly .
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