" "I must trouble you to hold the child, then, for a minute, while I run up to the garret, where I've hidden it for safety," said Mrs. It's mighty lonesome down there for a man bred to cities. See!" she added, tearing the rag from her head,—"I had beautiful black hair once. But, though I cannot reward you, Heaven will. Courtlaw found himself ushered without questions into Annabel’s long low drawing-room, fragrant with flowers and somewhat to his surprise, crowded with guests. We felt like thieves. ‘Come, mademoiselle. I hate children.
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