That Old-Time Child, Roberta by Sophie Fox Sea
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"It's Mars Robert Marsden, sah, dat me and Lil Missus wan'er see." "Well, who is Lil Missus? and what is she to Colonel Marsden?" His admiring gaze was directed again to the child. "Shee's his own flesh en blood, sah; nuffin' shorter; hees lil gal dat wuz born'd arfter he wen' back ter N'ark." "Whew," whistled the officer; "I didn't know Colonel Marsden was a family man. That accounts for many things, I have always thought peculiar in a man of his attractive personality. Well, I am sure I envy him his newly found daughter. Wait here a little, and I will see if the Colonel is awake. He is convalescent now, and will doubtless be glad to see you both." He returned in a moment and said, "Colonel Marsden is asleep, and I thought best not to awaken him; but you shall see him," he said to Roberta, "just as soon as he awakes." The child could not repress her eagerness. "I can't wait," she cried; "I want to see him so bad. Let me go in and look at him while he is asleep. I won't make any noise. That's the way I do mamma when she has headache." "Well," said the officer, smiling, "go right in." |
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