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Updated: June 18, 2025
Sonny an' Mary Elizabeth are too sweet-hearted an' true not to be reproduced in detail, an' passed along. This here ol' oak tree thet gran'pa planted when I was a kid, why, it'd be a fine shady place for healthy girls an' boys to play under. When I set here by myself on this po'ch so much these days an' think, an' remember, why I thess wonder over the passage o' time.
"Oh!" she cried breathlessly, "oh!" and pressed both palms to her now scorching cheeks. "I've never been snubbed like that in all my life." Then suddenly she laughed a bright, sweet-hearted laugh, utterly free from envy. "I'm nowhere, Ruth, when you are concerned; but there's one comfort, I can do as I like, and no one will interfere!
"You are a sweet-hearted fool, and I love you for it. But I am a clear-headed woman; my eyes are open, and I understand this man's hypocrisy. Did he not come here to-day and pretend he would take a situation pretend he would share his hard-earned wages with us until you were well? Pretend! It makes me furious! His wages! a share of his wages!
It gave us a rest, which we wanted badly, and it is amusing to think of afterwards. I've often thought of it, and laughed to myself," and Maud laughed again, the happy, kindly laugh which was the outward sign of a sweet-hearted nature. Altogether it was a very cheerful little party of workers whom the parents left behind when the hour for departure arrived.
And Green Valley, perennially young, unthinking, joyous Green Valley, laughed incredulously as a sweet-hearted but wrongly educated child always laughs at a true fairy tale or a simple miracle.
There were so many other things to see, that Emily and Mrs. Senter would have left that out, but I wanted the girl to have her way. Poor little, sweet-hearted Jane! She was only forty-one when she finished with this world a year older than I. But doubtless that was almost old for a woman of her day, when girls married at sixteen, and took to middle-aged caps at twenty-five.
It is true I put my life with joy into your power I love you, love with ardour, as an equal, as a mistress, as a brother-in-arms, as an adored, desired, sweet-hearted woman. O Bride! he cried, waxing dithyrambic, 'bride of my reason and my senses, have pity, have pity on my love! She heard him with wonder, rage, and then contempt.
He was a very brave, a sweet-hearted, and a handsome young man, and he had very chivalrous views of life, that were understood by a sufficient number under the influence of ale or brandy, and by a few in default of that material aid; and they had a family pride in him. The pride was mixed with fear, which threw over it a tender light, like a mother's dream of her child.
He was a very brave, a sweet-hearted, and a handsome young man, and he had very chivalrous views of life, that were understood by a sufficient number under the influence of ale or brandy, and by a few in default of that material aid; and they had a family pride in him. The pride was mixed with fear, which threw over it a tender light, like a mother's dream of her child.
Why, we've poked fun at it and jogged along our ignorant hayseed way and watched and watched little sweet-hearted men like Jim Tumley just stumble miserably into their graves, or a man like Sears drive his children from their home and curse his wife, or perhaps we've shuddered at the sight of Hank Lolly lying drunk in the road among the wild flowers.
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