He never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now. “I don’t see,” gasped Ann Veronica, “why parents and children. ” He left the room, and she stood motionless, with flaming cheeks, listening to his retreating footsteps. ‘I am not a person, Marthe.
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