He was by no means certain that she would not in fact attempt to blow off his head as she had threatened. “Please forgive me—for one moment,” she sobbed. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. They then clambered over a hedge, and scaling another wall, got into the garden at the back of the house. ’ ‘Je m’en moque. ” Ennison hesitated for a moment. He had been back for two weeks during some pleasant weather in July. "I am—I am!" cried the widow, snatching the babe, and pressing it to her breast with rapturous delight "God be thanked, I have found it!" "We have both good reason to be grateful," added the lady, with great emotion.
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