What had happened to it?
She had broken it, certainly. "Why do you laugh?" she asked gravely. You know that. You have been to me like a mother, not only a wetnurse. "
"Fine!" said O'Higgins, jovially. A stout wooden shutter, opening inwardly, being removed, disclosed a
grating of iron bars. What had urged her to wrench loose and fly was the guarding instinct of
the good woman. A handy knife, and
a good tot of something sharp to clean out the wound. But threats and entreaties—even promises were ineffectual; and
the unlucky captive, after exhausting his powers of persuasion, was compelled to
give up the point. They cleaned up the mess as best
they could and she went home with him docilely.
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