" "I must trouble you to hold the child, then, for a minute, while I run up to the garret, where I've hidden it for safety," said Mrs. I shall give you my life, every moment and thought of my life. Ann Veronica was overcome by this amount of emotion. She was lamentably without comparisons; such few young men as she had seen—white men—had been on the beach, pitiful and terrible objects. She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. "Was that thunder?" he faltered, as a terrible clap was heard overhead. She taught him all the lore she had; about bird-life and tree-life and the changing mysteries of the sea. He looked at her guiltily.
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