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Updated: July 4, 2025
Another prognostic of evil to Dempster came at the beginning of March. For then little 'Mamsey' died died suddenly. The housemaid found her seated motionless in her arm-chair, her knitting fallen down, and the tortoise-shell cat reposing on it unreproved.
How often I've sat with you and watched the baby robins make their first flight from the nest and have laughed at the fussy mother robin scolding and worrying up in a nearby branch " "But, mamsey, you've always told me how the mother robin pushes the little ones out of the nest to make them know that they can fly!" Mrs. Travis accepted the rebuke in silence.
"I ought to be a very, very good girl, mamma; and I have done so many naughty things lately, but I didn't think." "Didn't Think is a bad enemy to most little girls," said Mrs. Dallas, holding her daughter's fair head against her shoulder. "Did you have to fight him?" "I did, indeed." "That's a comfort. Perhaps when I grow up, I may be a little weeny, weeny bit like you, darling mamsey.
"I don't mean that money, mamsey, I mean having you and Sunnyside and Kettle and just knowing about our garden!" Three girls sat on the Wishing-rock, beating their heels against its mossy side. And the world stretched before them. It was the end of a momentous day momentous because so many things had been decided and such nice things! First, Uncle Johnny had said that he'd "fix" it with Mrs.
How yours and my love was a beautiful, sunny garden where you dwelt and that the garden had a very high wall around it?" "I love that story, mamsey. I told it once to Mrs. Westley and she loved it, too. And you used to say that there was a gate in the wall with a latch but the latch was quite high so that when I was little I could not find it!"
All of a sudden he heaves all the tea in Boston Harbor overboard, and whacks out a declaration of independence, and dares them to come on. That was HIS style he never give anybody a chance. He had suspicions of his father, the Duke of Wellington. Well, what did he do? Ask him to show up? No drownded him in a butt of mamsey, like a cat.
Jerry's face was transfigured. "You mean you mean" she spoke softly "that if I want to go back to Highacres you'll let me? I can go to college? Oh, mamsey, you're wonderful! Mothers are the grandest things. And the gate will always be open so's I can always come back? And you won't be lonely for I'll always love you most in the world of anybody or anything.
Come, mamsey, come and have a walk with me round the garden, and let us see how the cucumbers are getting on. I've never taken you round the garden for an age. Come, you don't want a bonnet. It's like walking in a greenhouse this morning. 'But she will want a parasol, said Janet. 'There's one on the stand against the garden-door, Robert.
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