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Updated: July 13, 2025
It was Moritz who was holding Angelica fast pressed to his heart; beside him stood Dagobert, and a fine-looking young man in the handsome uniform of a Russian General. "No," cried Angelica over and over again, as the lovers embraced one another, "I was never untrue to you, my beloved Moritz." And Moritz cried, "Oh, I know that; I know that quite well, my darling angel-child.
This story of aunt Nesta's is all about an angel-child I suppose it's meant to be Ogden being stolen and hidden and all that. It's odd that she should write stories like this. You wouldn't expect it of her." "Your aunt," said Mr. Pett, "lets her mind run on that sort of thing a good deal. She tells me there was a time, not so long ago, when half the kidnappers in America were after him.
"It is the last time I shall let him go to an election," exclaimed his mother. "There I think you are going to extremes," said Mrs. Panstreppon; "if there should be a general election in Mexico I think you might safely let him go there, but I doubt whether our English politics are suited to the rough and tumble of an angel-child."
"Out of the third glass rises a little winged urchin, who cannot certainly be called an angel-child, for there is goblin blood in his veins, and he has the spirit of a goblin; not wishing to hurt or harm you, indeed, but very ready to play off tricks upon you.
"Adelaide, do you not despise and hate me for my cruelty to that angel-child?" "My poor brother, I am very sorry for you," she replied, laying her hand on his arm, while the tears trembled in her eyes. There was a light tap at the door. It was Doctor Barton. "Mr.
The Angel-child had made her choice, and had flown with her own rose, leaving the Bishop's destiny in his clasped hands. Without pausing or looking round, he paced onward, gazing for a while at the sparkling water; then beyond it, to the distant woods through which the Knight was riding.
She was a "deep alto" from McCook, and she sang, "Thy Sentinel Am I." After her came Lily Fisher. Thea's rival was also a blonde, but her hair was much heavier than Thea's, and fell in long round curls over her shoulders. She was the angel-child of the Baptists, and looked exactly like the beautiful children on soap calendars.
In the circumstances of our baby Lena's death, every form of heartrending tenderness seemed to meet. On Friday, 28th March, at 3 A.M. she came from God, and seemed to both of us the Angel-child of all our flock. Alas, on Saturday I was seized with sciatica, so dreadful and agonizing, that I had to be borne to my bed, and could not stir a limb any more than if my back had been broken.
Yet, at sight of the rose, plucked for him by the Angel-child, something gave way within him, and he fell to weeping helplessly. Saint Joseph, bearded and stalwart, seemed to look down with compassion upon the bowed head with its abundant silvery hair.
I leave thee free to make thy choice. See! I clasp my hands behind me thus. Then I shall turn and walk slowly up the lawn. So soon as my back is turned, pluck thou two roses. Fly with those little brown feet after me, and place one of the roses whichever thou wilt in my hands. Then run home thyself, with the other. Farewell, little Angel-child.
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