Ann Veronica decided that “hoydenish ragger” was the only phrase to express her. ” He rolled his eyes, trying 190 to conceal pride. The times were such that, with the opinions he entertained, he could not remain idle. “No,” she answered. ” “Don’t say that,” Sydney begged. Wood dandled his little charge to and fro, after the most approved nursery fashion, essaying at the same time the soothing influence of an infantine melody proper to the occasion; but, failing in his design, he soon lost all patience, and being, as we have before hinted, rather irritable, though extremely well-meaning, he lifted the unhappy bantling in the air, and shook him with so much good will, that he had well-nigh silenced him most effectually. Have you not tired of sadness and pain?” 81 She thought she could hear tears in his voice but would not look at him. It was in fact the first embrace of motherhood she had ever known. " "In whose favour is it made?" he inquired, sternly. Occasionally he would lean back and stare at the window which gave upon the sea. ‘Well! I hadn’t no notion as he’d got hisself married again. She looked at her flattened belly. He did so care for you.
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