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Her heart ached; and that puzzled her. He never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now. She smiled encouragingly, laying aside her plate and turning her chair from the table. She entered the front hall, formerly magnificent, now faded and dusty, the old wood table waiting for guests who would never come. “Then I will do what I can,” Anna promised. There was a trader—a man who bought copra and pearls. He reached over and took her hand. We will go to Ostend by the early morning boat and choose a hiding place from there. Stanley was inclined to think the censorship should be extended to the supply of what he styled latter-day fiction; good wholesome stories were being ousted, he said, by “vicious, corrupting stuff” that “left a bad taste in the mouth. 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. ” She thanked him with a look and rose to her feet. Her roving eagerness was at all times shaded with shyness, reserve, repression.

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