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Updated: May 16, 2025
There was a great kissing and cuddling, waving of handkerchiefs, and last good-byes, as they went; and when they had started, Mother Atkinson came running after them, to tuck in some little pies, hot from the oven, "for the dears, who might get tired of bread and butter during that long day's travel."
She was sitting on hish knees, cuddling and he was putting a ring on her finger. 'Four more days, darling, shays he, 'and we are married! Jerushalem! Damn the Compact and damnsh Hamar! 'Hamar doesn't shuspect, does he? Rosenberg shays.
Low on the shore the fantastic shapes of one or two tall cliffs were outlined black on the fine sparkling sand, tiny waves rose from the bosom of the calm sea, and cuddling together in baby ripples made bubbles of their crests, and broke here and there among the pebbles with low gurgles of laughter, and in the warm silence of the southern night the nightingales began to tune up their delicate fluty voices with delicious tremors and pauses in the trying of their song.
"Why, you're no more like me than I'm like a sea-sick monkey." "Not so much," he ses. "That's where the art comes in." He stood me another drink, and then, taking my arm in a cuddling sort o' way, and calling me "Dear boy," 'e led me back to the wharf and explained.
Beside her in the bed she could feel the soft body of her younger sister cuddling up to her in fright. In such rare moments as this her heart melted towards Lise, and she would fling a protecting arm about her.
With a low cry of dismay Kala rushed headlong to its side, thoughtless now of the danger from Kerchak; but when she gathered the wee, mangled form to her bosom life had left it. With low moans, she sat cuddling the body to her; nor did Kerchak attempt to molest her. With the death of the babe his fit of demoniacal rage passed as suddenly as it had seized him.
"Don't you see," said Polly, sitting down on the floor and cuddling up his head in her lap, "that Joel is really all right now? Suppose we hadn't a Father Fisher who was a doctor, what should we do then?" and she even managed a faint laugh. "O dear! but I've killed Joel." Van covered his face with the folds of her flannel dress and wailed on.
Somehow it made them all feel glad, she had looked so sad and alone all the journey. What a ride that was home again to the farm, with Mother Marshall cuddling and crooning to her: "Oh, my dear pretty child!
"But why not if it's just like me?" He took her chin and turned her face gently to the light. "Try again," he said, "without Cinders." "Without Cinders!" She stared at him mystified, then began to laugh. "Trevor, I believe you are jealous of Cinders!" "Perhaps," he said. "Anyhow, I should prefer your portrait without him. You look like a baby of six cuddling a toy."
"Oh, I will, I will," said Mary fervently. "It was because I felt so dreadful at losing the brooch that I didn't tell this time." "It is a perfect shame," said her Aunt Ada, cuddling her close. "I hope now you will never find the old pin. I never want to see it again, for it would remind me of how my dear little niece suffered." "But I was bad. I deceived you."
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