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I shall take good care of myself. Little Maria sent me a pretty mug for my New Year's. I will not use my new napkin ring, as it is too nice to be lost or broken here. May God ever bless and protect you, and ever make you well and happy, is my ever prayer of your loving husband, OLLY." Let not the reader imagine that Olly's love was all of the lip-and-epistolary cheap style.
Suddenly they came to the window, where a brown speck was dancing up and down, and then Olly's face brightened, and he began in a great hurry: "Once upon a time there was a daddy-long-legs " "Well," said Milly, when they had waited a little while, and nothing more came. "I don't know any more," said Olly. "Oh, that is silly," said Milly, "why, that isn't a story at all.
Shock-headed Peter was a dirty little boy in one of Olly's picture-books; but I am sure you must have heard about him already, and must have seen the picture of him with his bushy hair, and his terrible long nails like birds' claws. Olly was never tired of hearing about him, and about all the other children in that picture-book. "What a funny little girl Bessie is, mother!" said Milly.
Howe & Hummel. The conflict was speedily begun. On February 16th the first papers in the case were served upon Captain Hazard at his lawyer's office, 198 Broadway. On the same day Mr. Henry Stanton promptly gave notice of his appearance in Olly's behalf.
Meanwhile Charlie had been creeping behind Bessie to get out of Olly's way; for Olly, who always wanted to make friends, was trying to shake hands with him, and Charlie was dreadfully afraid that he wanted to kiss him too. "What a pity," said Mrs. Norton, "I wanted to ask her a question. Come away, Olly, and don't tease Charlie if he doesn't want to shake hands.
'Tis a weight upon a man to be looked up to as commander, and I often feel it." "I am sorry to stop the talk," said Mrs. Yeobright. "But I must be leaving you now. I was passing down the Anglebury Road, towards my niece's new home, who is returning tonight with her husband; and seeing the bonfire and hearing Olly's voice among the rest I came up here to learn what was going on.
"Then Milly must kiss me first," said Olly, looking rather scared, as if something he didn't quite understand was going to happen to him. So Milly went through the operation of kissing him three times on the back of the head, and then Olly's eyes, finding it did no good to stare at Aunt Emma or mother, went wandering all round the room in search of something else to help him.
"I don't know," said Milly, sitting down opposite her mother, and resting her face gravely on her hands. "Well, we brought some toys, you know, mother. Olly's got his top; I can help him spin it, and I can play with Katie a bit." "That won't take very long," said Mrs. Norton. "Suppose we do some lessons first of all." "Oh, mother, lessons!" said Milly, in a very doubtful voice.
It was conveniently discovered at this crisis that it was Olly's bedtime, and he was with some difficulty conveyed from the parlor, followed by an angry glare from Gerald and a severely truthful comment from Mrs. Upjohn. De Forest outstayed the rest of the leave-takers.
You stand in the light of a parent to him just now, my dear." He was actually going to pat Gerald paternally on the shoulder, but she moved abruptly aside, and he pulled Olly's ear instead. It was necessary to do something with his outstretched hand before drawing it back. Olly was playing cat's-cradle with the good-natured Mr.
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