Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 438
fell fee-bly forward into a pair of strong arms stretchedout to receive him. From a long murmuringdistance he heard a soft voice say, It is Philip !yes, it is Philip! and he felt himself claspedand carried away—away, he knew not whither,for he drifted into blissful rest, while faintly anddimly he… … Just think, if you can,What an earsplitting noiseThere d be in a houseHolding nine little boys! Vol. XXI. —54. YOUNG GEORGE. By Richard Marsh. As George Courtenay was coming from thegarden into the house, his mother, seeing himapproach, ran to meet him at the door. George, said she, your father!…
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