Claude Spencer, and Waddles1869 - 16 pages |
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... baby . Now our readers must not suppose from what little they have seen of Mr. Spencer's character , that he was either a harsh , or cruel father , far from it : he was a kind parent , really fond of his children , whom he had been ...
... baby . Now our readers must not suppose from what little they have seen of Mr. Spencer's character , that he was either a harsh , or cruel father , far from it : he was a kind parent , really fond of his children , whom he had been ...
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... keep them , dear Ann . But it is a capital knife , " continued he , as once more viewing it , he held it at a distance from him , as a mother would her first - born baby , the better to see every feature . " Yes , Claude Spencer . 35.
... keep them , dear Ann . But it is a capital knife , " continued he , as once more viewing it , he held it at a distance from him , as a mother would her first - born baby , the better to see every feature . " Yes , Claude Spencer . 35.
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... baby ; but she is not my mamma . My own darling mamma said I was to follow her to heaven , and she would be so sorry if I forgot her . Let me I call her Mother . " " Yes , it shall be so , " interceded Mrs. Spencer ; and so it was ...
... baby ; but she is not my mamma . My own darling mamma said I was to follow her to heaven , and she would be so sorry if I forgot her . Let me I call her Mother . " " Yes , it shall be so , " interceded Mrs. Spencer ; and so it was ...
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... bed , watching with eager swollen eyes the little wasted form , lying so pale and quiet upon that little bed . The fever has left him weak and helpless as a new - born baby . He has opened his eyes , and is watching his Claude Spencer . 55.
... bed , watching with eager swollen eyes the little wasted form , lying so pale and quiet upon that little bed . The fever has left him weak and helpless as a new - born baby . He has opened his eyes , and is watching his Claude Spencer . 55.
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... baby to walk . I stood watching their merry gambols for more than half - an - hour , in which time I found that the blue - eyed boy was named Tom , and that Frank was the name of the little fellow with the ball . " So it must be one of ...
... baby to walk . I stood watching their merry gambols for more than half - an - hour , in which time I found that the blue - eyed boy was named Tom , and that Frank was the name of the little fellow with the ball . " So it must be one of ...
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Page 3 - And he look'd at her and said, " Bring the dress and put it on her, That she wore when she was wed.
Page 50 - Fair was she to behold, that maiden of seventeen summers. Black were her eyes as the berry that grows on the thorn by the wayside, Black, yet how softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses!
Page 47 - If I am right, Thy grace impart, Still in the right to stay ; If I am wrong, oh, teach my heart To find that better way.
Page 23 - BETWEEN the dark and the daylight, When the night is beginning to lower, Comes a pause in the day's occupations, That is known as the Children's Hour. I hear in the chamber above me The patter of little feet, The sound of a door that is opened, And voices soft and sweet.
Page 10 - And shouted but once more aloud, "My father! must I stay?" While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, The wreathing fires made way. They...
Page 58 - Died on his lips, and their motion revealed what his tongue would have spoken. Vainly he strove to rise ; and Evangeline, kneeling beside him, Kissed his dying lips, and laid his head on her bosom. Sweet was the light of his eyes ; but it suddenly sank into darkness, As when a lamp is blown out by a gust of wind at a casement.
Page 23 - Their graves are severed, far and wide, By mount, and stream, and sea. The same fond mother bent at night O'er each fair sleeping brow ; She had each folded flower in sight — Where are those dreamers now...
Page 60 - Gently the passing spirit fled, Sustained by grace divine ; Oh ! may such grace on me be shed, And make my end like thine.