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Updated: May 11, 2025
Her tender heart was stirred to unusual sympathy, as she gazed into the pitifully drawn little face, with its big doll-blue eyes. She must surely say something to make David happier and the minutes were going fast. After all, it was David that was first to speak again. "Do you like stories?" he asked. "Oh, I just love them!" "So do I. You must know a great many.
"Lone Star know?" and Polly's forehead puckered. "Oh," she brightened, "you mean the Colonel! Why, yes, of course, he did! That is, I told him no, I did n't tell him much, though, till we were coming home. But what difference does it make?" "Lots!" murmured David disappointedly. "I hoped he knew oh, I hoped he knew! Polly!" and the doll-blue eyes grew mournful "He's my Uncle David!"
Then the insolence that provokes its own punishment broke forth. "Go play with your equals, jack-pudding! Jailbirds who ape their betters are strangled up in Quebec," and he kicked down Rebecca's pile too. Rebecca's doll-blue eyes spilled over with tears, but Mistress Hortense was the high-mettled, high-stepping little dame.
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