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Updated: May 25, 2025
And the bear came also a great, gaunt she-bear with two cubs whimpering beside her in the cage, and in her eyes a sullen hunger for the giant redwoods that stood so straight and strong together upon the steep slopes while they sang crooningly the songs she knew of old, and a glowing hatred for her captors. A story that would make!
It had seemed wrong that love an affair of orange blossoms and music and laughter should lead to that. Wide-eyed, she had sobbed in terror until it was over. It was with awe and wonder that a few days later she had seen Mrs. Chic lying in her big white bed so crooningly happy and jubilant. Now she understood. The fear and horror had vanished.
He suddenly released her, clenched his big hands, and stared down at the carpet. "You have broken mine." Impulsively Naida threw her arms around his neck, coiling herself up lithely and characteristically beside him. "My big sweetheart," she whispered, crooningly. "Don't say it don't say it." "I have said it. It is true." Turning, fiercely he seized her.
And now we're going to have a whole handful of animal crackers, for reward." The crooningly sweet voice, the petting, the gift of animal crackers of which he was childishly fond all these delighted Lad beyond measure. And they confirmed him in the belief that he had done something most laudable. What he had done was to pick up a stray object, away from home, and bring it to the Mistress.
"How long ago did you lose them, dear?" asked the good woman. "Oh, a very long, long time ago," sobbed Nancy. "I was too little to remember much." "And you've missed 'em ever since you've just been honin' for a mother, I know," said the woman, crooningly, and patting Nancy's shoulder. "There, there, child!
While he worked, his mind swung slowly back to normal, so that he sang crooningly in an undertone; and the song was what he had sung for months and years, until it was a part of him and had earned him his nickname. "Oh, where have you been, Billy boy, Billy boy? Oh, where have you been, charming Billy?
Get every measly thing he can think of. Even got a grouch against the Flower of the Ranch-oh!" Her voice was crooningly soft and sweet, as if she were murmuring over a sleepy baby. Ward closed his eyes, opened them, and looked up into her face. One hand came up uncertainly and caught her fingers closely. "Wilhemina-mine!" he said, in his hoarse voice. His eyes cleared to sanity under her touch.
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