‘Why did you bring him? I hate him. "My stars! here's a pretty lullaby-cheat
to make a fuss about—ho! ho!"
"Deal with me as you think proper, gentlemen," exclaimed Wood; "but, for
mercy's sake don't harm the child! Let it be taken to its mother. He leaned towards her as though anxious to see more of her face than
that faint delicate profile gleaming like marble in the uncertain light. Fritz sang for her sometimes, for Fritz could sing even
before he was able to form words. Dizzily, she
grabbed at the mantel for support and, resting her head on her hands, paid no
heed to a betraying sound behind her—until an unexpected arm encircled her. She pointed
suddenly at the portrait. As she started, rearing up her head, a hand stole about her mouth and closed
down hard. He was only a younger son, and you know what trouble
we had. I will give you all
some tea, and then I must leave you for a few minutes.
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