She did not want to feel such negative emotion
towards any member of her foster family. The thought of
their faces, and particularly of her aunt’s, as it would meet the fact—
disconcerted, unfriendly, condemning, pained—occurred to her again and again. "I'm sure
little Jack has but one friend beside myself, in the world, and that's more than I
would have ventured to say for him yesterday. One puts gloves on one’s greedy fingers. ”
Annabel rose to her feet. But something
instinctive prevented that, and with the finest resolve not to be “silly” and
prudish she found that whenever he became at all bold in this matter she became
severely scientific and impersonal, almost entomological indeed, in her method;
she killed every remark as he made it and pinned it out for examination. To her consternation, the sound drew her great-aunt’s attention and she threw
out a hand. So overjoyed was the carpenter with the successful issue of his undertaking, that
he scarcely paused a moment to recruit himself; but, securing the child, set out
upon his return. \"Yes, I'd love to go. Most of the horses were dead, all
but three stallions and two mares left among what was
once a thriving stable.
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