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"You ought to be ashamed of yourself, sir," cried Sarah; "and here have I been ill-using this poor boy because Oh, Pompey, Pompey, Pompey!" She caught him in her arms and gave him a motherly hug, while I stood amongst the trees speechless. "Missie cry her eyes cos she whip Pompey?" "Yes, my poor boy," cried Sarah. "But his father shall know. Ah, you may well stop in hiding, sir; it's a shame."
Polly ran down the road and caught hold of her brother's stirrup in her impatience to welcome him. John laughed and jumped from his horse, then gave his sister the kiss and hug she expected. Anne Stewart stood on the porch watching this little by-play, and when the brother and sister slowly walked along, arm linked in arm, she smiled and sighed, then turned to greet Tom Latimer.
"If you love me as I love you, No knife shall cut our love in two." "Well, I do," replied Dotty, with an affectionate hug, "and I sha'n't go near the water." "You won't forget?" said Prudy, anxiously. "You know mamma's as afraid of the water as she can be." "What are you after?" cried Angeline, half a minute afterwards. "Of all the rummaging children!"
HIROSHIMA, April, 1905. My dearest Mate: Your letter is here and I haven't a grain of sense, nor dignity, nor anything else except a wild desire to hug everything in sight! I am having as many thrills as a surcharged electric battery, and I am so hysterically happy that I don't care what I do or say. Why didn't you tell me at first it was Dr. Leet?
Perhaps they will make your coat hairy, Dam. I mean your skin." "Whiskers to-morrow," said Dam. After a pregnant silence the young lady announced: "Wish I could hug and kiss you, Darling. Don't you?... I'll write a kiss on a piece of paper and push it under the door to you. Better than spitting it through the key-hole." "Put it on a piece of ham, more sense," answered Dam.
We remember what lovely brocade gowns and quilted petticoats and old-fashioned fol-de-rols used to be laid away in your grandmother's attic that belonged to her grandmother. If you like, you may give your place to Agnes, and let her be the belle of the ball." Lloyd returned the pressure of the arm about her with an impulsive hug. "Oh, I knew you'd think of something perfectly lovely," she cried.
I went upstairs, vowing vengeance on Zerlina. I could have shaken Hyacinth, poor child, and why? Because her legs were too long, or her skirts too short, or the bow in her hair too large? What a disagreeable, cross-grained professional aunt I was! Or did I miss the hug Hyacinth might have given me? I was only just ready when the children began to arrive.
Miss Toland sat down by the fire, and stretched sturdy shoes to the blaze. "Hello, Beautiful!" she said to the baby. Julia dropped to the rug, and smothered the soft whiteness and fragrance of little Anna in a wild hug.
In the first place he gives Moa Artua an affectionate hug, then caressingly lays him to his breast, and, finally, whispers something in his ear; the rest of the company listening eagerly for a reply. But the baby-god is deaf or dumb, perhaps both, for never a word does, he utter.
First would she jump with both knees upon mine, and hug my very breath away; then, when I had at last coaxed her to get down, first she would perch on one leg and then o' the other, and then be a-twisting her head now over this shoulder, now over that, to see how I came on with the unpinning, that it was with a prayer to God that I finally set her night-gown over her shoulders, and led her to bed.
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