” Horace, the manservant, transformed now into the semblance of a correctly garbed waiter, threw open the door. The poor boy, imagining things! "That's want of substantial food. "Come to my arms, Thames! Oh! dear! Oh! dear!" To repeat the questions and congratulations which now ensued, or describe the extravagant joy of the carpenter, who, after he had hugged his adopted son to his breast with such warmth as almost to squeeze the breath from his body, capered around the room, threw his wig into the empty fire-grate, and committed various other fantastic actions, in order to get rid of his superfluous satisfaction—to describe the scarcely less extravagant raptures of his spouse, or the more subdued, but not less heartfelt delight of Winifred, would be a needless task, as it must occur to every one's imagination. Jack was almost afraid of speaking; but at length he summoned courage to call out "Mother!" "Who's there?" asked a faint voice from the bed. The afternoon was her own; but from eight until midnight she sat beside the patient. Hitherto she had seen it chiefly in pictures and other works of art, incidentally, and as a thing taken out of life. "Good Lord!—cannibals?" "Aye. But he dismissed that because then she would ask her lover and not him all these things. It must have been impossible to see me through that much rain. Ennison was deeply interested. “Of course,” said Miss Miniver—she went on in a regularly undulating voice —“we DO please men. CHAPTER I.
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