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"It's about her dead brother, of course," said Angel. "That's why she cried." "No," said The Seraph, stoutly. "He was a man, an' she was cwyin' about a little wee boy like me, she used to cuddle long ago!" Probably a little boy is never quite so happy as when he is worshipping and imitating a young man.
Thus cornered, The Seraph raised his large eyes to our inquiring faces with great solemnity. "She kept me," he said, "to cuddle me, an' to give me this " he showed a white peppermint lozenge between his little teeth. To cuddle him. Was the world coming to an end? "Yes," he persisted, "she kept me to cuddle me, an' she was cwyin' so there!" Mrs. Handsomebody crying!
Billie's been stolen and you two men can think of nothing but pot-ter-ree!" Shaver lifted a startled face to The Hopper. "Mamma's cwyin'; gwanpa's hurted mamma!" The strategic moment had arrived when Shaver must be thrust forward as an interruption to the exchange of disagreeable epithets by his grandfathers. "You trot right in there t' yer ma, Shaver. Ole Hop ain't goin' t' let 'em hurt ye!"
"Oh, hurry, please do hurry, Mollie!" A small cyclone precipitated itself out of the house and into Mollie's arms. "Muvver's cwyin' tuwible and she's telephonin' to evwybody to make you come home quick. Oh oh " This was the beginning of a muffled wail silenced by Mollie's hand over the small one's mouth. "Dodo, don't cry," Mollie implored. "What is the matter with mother? Is she sick?
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