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Updated: June 20, 2025
But for her son it still had all the misery of perennial newness. Nevertheless, despite the deadening of time, the mother-yearning over her child's loneliness never wholly left the poor Princess.
Whatever the river brings to me, is mine. The river brought you, and so " She finished with another laugh, a laugh that was filled with tender mother-yearning. The blue eyes smiled back at her for a moment; then she saw them darken with painful memories. "Oh, yes; the river," he said. "I wanted the river to do something for me, and and it did something quite different from what I wanted."
Into these things Maheegun, the she-wolf, had gone. He wondered whether she would come back. He sniffed the air for her. But there was no longer the mother-yearning in his heart. Something had already begun to tell him of the vast difference between the dog and the wolf. For a few moments, still hopeful that the world held a mother for him, he had mistaken her for the one he had lost.
"Don't look like that . . . Ah! don't look like that!" And her hands went fluttering out in the mother-yearning that every woman feels for her man in trouble. "Forgive me, Nan . . . I'm sorry." She hardly recognised the low, toneless voice. Her eyes were shining. "Sorry for loving me?" she said. "No not for loving you. God knows, I can't help that!
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