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Little Lila was shy, and soon ran away to take refuge in Mamita's chamber; but Rosen Blumen was full of wonder and delight that such a grand, beautiful lady was the Aunt Rosa of whom she had heard so much. "Mamita Lila has stayed away all this time, out of regard to our privacy," said Flora; "but now I am going to bring her." She soon returned, arm in arm with Mrs. Delano. Mr.

"But mamita, one man who saw me standing, called me an evil name and spoke of you, my mother Lylda. And a woman looked with a look I never saw before. I am afraid, mamita." With quivering lips that smiled, Lylda kissed the little boy tenderly and gently loosening his hold pushed him towards his father. "The Master's son, Loto, never can he be afraid," she said with gentle reproof.

Delano, who had been watching him anxiously, rose up and clasped him round the neck, with stronger emotion than he had ever seen her manifest. "Must you go, my son?" she said. He laid his hand very gently on her head as he replied: "Dearest Mamita, you always taught me to obey the voice of duty; and surely it is a duty to help in rescuing Liberty from the bloody jaws of this dragon Slavery."

Blumenthal looked round to discover the cause, and exclaiming, "Oh ciel!" she turned deadly pale, and rushed into the house. "What is the matter, my child? inquired Mrs. Delano, anxiously. "O Mamita, I've seen Rosa's ghost," she replied, sinking into a chair. Mrs.

She said our Mamita appeared to her once, and told her she was my guardian angel; but if it had really been our Mamita, I think she would have told her to tell me you were alive, Mignonne. When Alfred and I went South, just before we came here, we tried to find Tom and Chloe. We intend to go to New Bedford soon to see them.

When the arrangement was explained to Flora, with a caution not to go in the streets, or show herself at the windows meanwhile, she made no objection. But she showed her dimples with a broad smile, as she said, "It is written in the book of fate, Mamita Lila, 'Always hiding or running away."

"O, may I call you Mamita?" asked Flora, looking up with an expression of grateful love that warmed all the fibres of her friend's heart. "O, I do so need a Mamita! I am very wretched; and if you don't help me, I don't know what I shall do!" "Certainly, I will help you, if possible, when you have told me your trouble," replied Mrs. Delano. "Yes, I will tell," said Flora, sighing. "Mr.

Delano at intervals, and exclaiming, "O Mamita, here we are all together again! I wish my arms were long enough to hug you all at once." "I thank God, my child, for your sake and for my own," replied Mrs. Delano. She looked at Alfred, as she spoke, and the affectionate glance he returned filled her heart with a deep and quiet joy.

Then, turning to her children, she said: "I am going to bring Mamita; and presently, when I go away to be alone with papa a little while, I want you to do everything to make the evening pleasant for Mamita. You know she likes to hear you sing, 'Now Phoebus sinketh in the west." "And I will play that Nocturne of Mendelssohn's that she likes so much," replied Rosen Blumen.

"You will realize how long it has been when you see my children," rejoined Flora. "My oldest, Alfred Royal, is fitting for college. He is the image of cher Papa; and you will see how Mamita Lila doats upon him. She must have loved Papasito very much.

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