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Updated: May 10, 2025
In another of our reading-lessons some of the American forests were described. The most interesting of the trees to us boys was the sugar maple, and soon after we had learned this sweet story we heard everybody talking about the discovery of gold in the same wonder-filled country.
She invented weird words, meaningless but high-sounding; she propitiated her idol with wild dances and an abandon of restraint. Before it she had moments of strange silence when, with wonder-filled eyes, she waited for suggestion and impression by which to be guided. Very young was she when intuitively she sensed the inner call that was always so deeply to sway her.
An' He jest picked out the sweetes' little ladies He could find to be His instruments." The girls laughed unsteadily and Betty's young hand tightened on the old one. "We feel as if it all must be a fairy story," she said softly. "That's jest what it is a fairy story," cried the little old lady, turning those wonder-filled eyes upon them.
He stopped suddenly to find that his companion had long since forgotten her hunger and food. Across the debris she bent, absorbed and tense. Her hands were clasped close cold, little hands they were and her big eyes were strained and wonder-filled. "Is that all?" she asked, hoarsely. "Why, no, child, there's more." "Go on!" "It's too late! We must get back." "I I must know the rest!
And the day he succeeds in the great idea all that would have been mine shall be his." As Father Adam finished, he looked into the earnest, wonder-filled eyes of the other. "Well?" he demanded. Bull cleared his throat. "The mill? Where is it?" He demanded. "Sachigo. Farewell Cove." "Sachigo! Why it's " "The greatest groundwood mill in the world."
Remembrances from the home of her childhood flashed through her thoughts; her eyes eagerly drank in the prospect around, and feverish restlessness chased her through the wonder-filled halls. A weariness that increased continually, took possession of her. She felt a longing to rest on the soft Oriental carpets within, or to lean against the weeping willow without by the clear water.
And then, just at daybreak, a vivid and sharp memory of the woman's face came to him as he had last seen it pressed against the bars of his cell. Behind the squares of metal it shone like an angel's. Fair, pitiful, wonder-filled eyes, and quivering mouth. All day the picture haunted him and seemed to draw him toward it.
Then she fixed her gaze upon Lynda. It was an old, old look but young, too pleading, wonder-filled. The child was so like Truedale so unmercifully, cruelly like him that, for a moment, reason deserted Lynda and she covered her face with both hands and swayed with silent laughter. Nella-Rose bent over her child as if to protect her.
Very blue and big and wonder-filled were her eyes, and, tense in the effort to gain the last glimpse of the gorgeously gowned guests, she stood on tiptoe, leaning forward eagerly, and suddenly Van Landing picked her up and put her on top of the railing. Holding on to his coat, the child laughed gaily. "Aren't we having a good time?" Her breath was drawn in joyously.
"Only he can find the Magic Flower who, between the rising and the setting of the sun, has done five deeds of mercy and kindness toward the wild folk of forest and field. These five deeds you have done." Wa-poose paused. For a moment there was silence. All the wild folk looked steadfastly at the little boy, who in turn gazed at them with wonder-filled eyes. Then he spoke. "Five deeds!
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