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Sandworth, with a sudden loud certainty. The doctor caught her meaning and considered it frowningly. When he spoke, it was to burst out pathetically: "I have loved her all her life." "Oh, you!" retorted his sister, with a sad conclusiveness. Ariadne came running out to them. "I just went to look into Muvver's room, and she was sound asleep! Honest! She was!"
Since we're going to live here now, you'll have to do it a good many times, and I'd better show you just how to do it right." She disappeared, leaving a trail of caressing baby-talk to the effect that she would take good care of muvver's ittie bittie kittie. She left Genevieve for all practical purposes turned to stone.
"Talk about a dark-brown taste!" or, "There was some kick to those cocktails last night," through their conversation. KITTY: "Br-r-r! I'm as nervous as a cat to-day." HESTER: "Naughty, naughty bad doggie to bite muvver's diamond ring." KITTY: "Leave it to you to land a pear-shaped diamond on your hooks." HESTER: "He fell for it, just like that!" KITTY: "You could milk a billiard ball."
"You're an affectionate little snooks, aren't you?" Donald commented. "Do you live here?" "Yes, sir." "Somebody's been teaching you manners. Whose little boy are you?" "Muvver's." "And who might mother be?" "Nan Brent." "Yo-ho! So you're Nan Brent's boy! What's your name?" "Donald Brent." "No; that isn't it, son. Brent is your mother's name. Tell me your father's name." "Ain't got no farver."
My muvver's always kissing me if I don't stop her. If it isn't pwoper, how was you kissing Major Allardyce's big girl last morning, by ve canal? Coppy's brow wrinkled. He and Miss Allardyce had with great craft managed to keep their engagement secret for a fortnight.
The small bunch in her arms raised his head and regarded her with pink, sick little eyes, his tongue darting this way and that in an aftermath of relish; then fell to licking her bare forearm with swift, dry strokes. "Muvver's ittsie bittsie Snookie! Him love him poor muvver! Him poor, poor muvver!"
You'll be there just in time to greet George at dinner." Miss Emelene fell to stroking the cat, again curled like a sardelle in her lap. "Kitti-kitti-kitti , does muvver's ittsie Hanna want to go on visit to Tousin George in fine new ittie house? To fine Tousin Georgie what give ittsie Hanna big saucer milk evvy day? Big fine George what like ladies and lady kitties!"
"Oh, hurry, please do hurry, Mollie!" A small cyclone precipitated itself out of the house and into Mollie's arms. "Muvver's cwyin' tuwible and she's telephonin' to evwybody to make you come home quick. Oh oh " This was the beginning of a muffled wail silenced by Mollie's hand over the small one's mouth. "Dodo, don't cry," Mollie implored. "What is the matter with mother? Is she sick?
My muvver's always kissing me if I don't stop her. If it isn't pwoper, how was you kissing Major Allardyce's big girl last morning, by ve canal?" Coppy's brow wrinkled. He and Miss Allardyce had with great craft managed to keep their engagement secret for a fortnight.
And, oddly enough, Uncle Marius always shut the door to Muvver's room when they came, and wouldn't let them, no matter how much they wanted to, go in and see Muvver, who was, she gathered, very sick.
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