Outpost by Jane G. (Jane Goodwin) Austin
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low tone of voice, and frequently interrupted when it seemed to
disturb her, 'Toinette had slept feverish and restlessly; but as the washwoman crept away to begin her daily labors, and Teddy lingered for a moment more to look at the poor little sister whose beauty was to him an ever-new delight, her great blue eyes suddenly opened, and fixed upon him, while with an airy little laugh she said,-- "We're King and Queen of Merrigoland, Peter; isn't we? Does you love me, Peter?" "I couldn't tell how well I love you, Cherry dear; but it's Teddy I am, and not Peter," said the boy, bashfully kissing the little hot hand upon the outside of the bed. To his dismay, the delirious child snatched it from him with a wild cry, and burst into a storm of tears and sobs, crying,-- "Go away, wicked lady! go away, I say! God won't love you when you strike me, you know. He won't: my mamma said so. Oh, oh, oh!" Her cries brought Mrs. Ginniss to her side in a moment, who, tenderly soothing her, turned upon Teddy. "Bad 'cess to yees, ye spalpeen! An' what ud ye be afther vexin' her for, an' her in a faver? What did yees say to her?" "I said my name was Teddy, and not Peter; and then she said I was a lady, and struck her," replied the boy, bewildered, and a little indignant. |
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