Another great Grace Livingston Hill story, "Lo, Michael" is a wholesome romantic read but unlike other stories, the religious angle was only apparent in Michael looking like an angel and his goodness in wanting to help others. I had not expected some twists and it having a bitter sweet friendship of two young impoverished boys, which leads to the argument that society and money have an effect on the lives nature or nurture argument. Even all the advantages will bring about a dastardly man.
Story in short-Mikky and Buck are beloved friends but at the age of seven circumstances change the course and separation of these two slum young boys. What they do in life and how they feel about each other years later? Mikky saves baby Starr's life, she remains is guiding star but how different their social standing.
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Just an instant the nurse stepped back to the hall for the wrap she had dropped, leaving the baby alone, her dark eyes shining like stars under the straight dark brows, as she looked gleefully out in the world. It was just at that instant, as if by magic, that the crowd assembled. Perhaps it would be better to say that it was just at that minute
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that the crowd focused itself upon the particular house where the baby daughter of the president of a great defaulting bank lived. More or less all the morning, men had been gathering, passing the house, looking up with troubled or threatening faces toward the richly laced windows, shaking menacing heads, muttering imprecations, but there had been no disturbance, and no concerted crowd until the instant the baby appeared.
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Mikky with his papers often found himself in that quarter of a bright morning, and the starry eyes and dark curls of the little child were a vision for which he often searched the great windows as he passed this particular house: but the man with the evil face on the other side of the street, resting a shaking hand against the lamp post, and sighting the baby with a vindictive eye, had never
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been seen there before. It was Mikky who noticed him first: Mikky, who circling around him innocently had heard his imprecations against the rich, who caught the low-breathed oath as the baby appeared, and saw the ugly look on the man's face. With instant alarm he had gone to the other side of the street, his eye upon the offender, and had been the first to see the covert motion, the flash of the hidden weapon and to fear the worst.
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The very sight of that luxurious baby with her dancing eyes and happy smiles "rolling in luxury," called to mind their own little puny darling, grimy with neglect, lean with want, and hollow-eyed with knowledge aforetime. Why should one baby be pampered and another starved? Why did the bank-president's daughter have any better right to those wonderful furs and that exultant smile than their own babies? A glimpse into the depths
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of the rooms beyond the sheltering plate glass and drapery showed greater contrast even than they had dreamed between this home and the bare tenements they had left that morning, where the children were crying for bread and the wife shivering with cold. Because they loved their own their anger burned the fiercer; and for love of their pitiful scrawny babies that flower-like child in the doorway was hated with all the vehemence of their untamed natures.
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No one knew yet just who was hurt or how much. Mikky had been brought inside because he blocked the doorway, and there was need for instantly shutting the door. If it had been easier
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to shove him out the nurse maid would probably have done that. But once inside common humanity bade them look after the unconscious boy's needs, and besides, no one knew as yet just exactly what part Mikky had played in the small tragedy of the morning. "Where shall we take him?" said the man to the maid as they reached the second floor with their unconscious burden. "Not here, Thomas. Here's no place for him. He's as dirty as a pig. I
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can't think what come over Morton to pull him inside, anyway. His own could have tended to him. Besides, such is better dead!"
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"He's not fit fer any place in this house. Look at his cloes. They'll have to be cut off'n him, and he needs to go in the bath-tub before he can be laid anywheres. Let's put him in the bath-room, and do you go an' call Morton. She got him in here and she'll have to bathe him. And bring me a pair of scissors. I'll mebbe have to cut the cloes off'n him, they're so filthy. Ach! The little beast!" Thomas, glad to be rid of his burden, dropped the boy on the bath-room floor and made off to call Morton.
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I was glad at the end that Michael and Starr had realised that they were meant for each other. Even though it seemed that Michael seemed too good to be true in his ability to gain and help the alley, he grew up in, it was wonderful how he saw that he needed to give back and help, yet those he helped needed to do there part. Mr. Endicott's illness had brought him away from his worldly way at living like, though much more compassionate than his wife who was indeed cold. Would she have been able to accept like her sister Frances when she heard that Starr loved Michael? It was realistic in not knowing even at the end Michael's parents and family, I was wondering if it would come to light after his speech and his known prominence. I was only slightly wondering if Endicott was indeed his father but that was likely far fetched. I also thought in the beginning of the book that nurse Morton would adopt him. I loved that Sam was able to change and help Michael, it was truly sad that Buck could not change his ways. Starr would indeed help her husband in his future plans and they both could help others. Sam marrying Lizzie though she had a child with Carter was heart warming to see. Too bad Sal was so in need of drink that she dared not to visit the country farm that Michael and others built. I bet a lot of the donations came from Endicott but he kept anonymous.