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Updated: June 23, 2025


Helena lingered through the pleasant weeks of early summer, and departed unwillingly at last to join her family at the White Hills, where they had gone, like other households of high social station, to pass the month of August out of town. The happy-hearted young guest left many lamenting friends behind her, and promised each that she would come back again next year.

These years which he has spent out in the world what have they done for you? They have turned a happy-hearted girl into a bitter, disappointed woman." So she argued with herself. Resting her head on the sill, she let her thoughts go where they would. "You are sure you won't forget, Celia? It is going to be a long time," Allan had said.

The youngest, little Gluck, was happy-hearted and kind, but he had a hard life with his brothers, for Hans and Schwartz were so cruel and so mean that they were known everywhere around as the "Black Brothers." They were hard to their farm hands, hard to their customers, hard to the poor, and hardest of all to Gluck.

"Except the last one. You can see some of his ribs yet." "You can't by June." "No, I guess not. Say, Romie, oughtn't she to be coming to see us by now?" "Who?" "Isabel what's-her-name. You know, up at Bernard's." Happy-hearted comrade though she was, Juliet had a secret longing for feminine association, at rare intervals.

Margaret Hamilton, like the happy-hearted child she was, sang through the summer days and knitted more closely around her the hearts of her companions. With the almost uncanny wisdom characteristic of her, she refrained from discussing Lily Bell with the other members of the family.

With an accommodating chaperon who knew no German, the couple could do and say what they pleased. Lassalle, throwing off the heavy burdens of prophet and politician, alternated between brilliant lover and happy-hearted boy. It was almost a honeymoon. Now they were children with all the overflowing endearments of plighted lovers.

It was singing in very melodious tones through the long August afternoon two summers ago, while we, the chief, his happy-hearted wife and bright, young daughter, all lounged amongst the boulders and watched the lazy clouds drift from peak to peak far above us.

As the mother and her gentle child went back, through the deepening twilight, to their home of luxury and taste, both were, for much of the way, silent; the former musing on what she had seen and heard, and, like the wise bee, seeking to gather whatever honey could be found: the latter, happy-hearted, from causes the reader has seen. "WALKING here yet, Edward?" said Mrs.

And for the first time in many days, clear, happy-hearted laughter rang out in the parsonage. It was a dull dreary day early in December. Prudence and Fairy were sewing in the bay window of the sitting-room. "We must be sure to have all the scraps out of the way before Connie gets home," said Prudence, carefully fitting together pieces of a dark, warm, furry material.

But Orion said to himself that he would make it his duty to guard the happy-hearted child from this fate, and he begged his mother to consider that the first important point was to restore the little girl to health. He now saw that she had been right. His father had always obeyed the prescriptions of Philippus, and for that reason, if for no other, it would be her duty to act by his advice.

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