’ Then she came closer and put her hand on his chest so that it rested on the braid that decorated his scarlet coat. 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. CHAPTER I. ’ ‘I find that difficult to believe,’ snapped the general, jerking to and fro as his agitation mounted. She taught me how to crochet and cross stitch. It comforts him when he is most forlorn. They should never come into contact with politics or economics—or any of those things.
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