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She took the child in her comforting arms. “Don’t cry, little one! We shall find her, never fear.”,"David says they're slushy," pursued Patricia, meditating. "But he's only a boy.",Still she hesitates, and he is not slow to notice the eloquent pause.,It is at this very moment the library door is suddenly flung open, and Jenkins appears upon the threshold, with his face as white as nature will permit, and his usually perfect manner much disturbed. "Sir Nicholas, can I speak to you for a moment?" he says, with much excitement, growing positively apoplectic in his endeavor to be calm.,The antelope felt so glad and proud that he had beaten the deer in the race that he was sure that wherever they might run he could beat him, so he said, "All right, I will run you a race in the timber. I have beaten you out here on the flat and I can beat you there." On this race they bet their dew-claws.,"Bless me, Nolly, you are not going to be ill, are you?" says Geoffrey. "Such a burst of eloquence is rare.","Superstitious nonsense," scoffed the teacher. "And so the will was never found?","Paul, your honour," answered the fellow, brightening instinctively with the face Mr Lawrence now viewed him with.,"Away from me," returns he, with some emotion, tightening his clasp around her.,With a start and plunge the surprised horses, now thoroughly indignant, set off at a gallop.,"Afraid, sister!" echoed Captain Acton. "Your question reminds me of a story of Lord Howe: a lieutenant having reported the ship on fire returned, and said that his lordship need not feel afraid as the fire was out. 'Afraid!' exclaimed Howe, 'How does a man feel when he is afraid? I need not ask how he looks!'",The Prince did not know what to believe of all this, when an old peasant spoke in his turn, and said to him, "Prince, it is more than fifty years ago since I heard my father say, that there was in that castle the most beautiful Princess that was ever seen; that she was to sleep for a hundred years, and would be awakened by a king's son, for whom she was intended and was waiting.".