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"See here, children!" she said bracingly, "you've been crying for the last twelve hours without stopping, and I don't blame you a mite. If I was the crying kind I'd do the same thing. SEE HERE CHILDREN SHE SAID PRACINGLY YOU'VE BEEN CRYING FOR THE LAST TWELVE HOURS WITHOUT STOPPING AND I DON'T BLAME YOU A MITE IF I WAS A CRYING KIND I'D DO THE SAME THING
mer days clean out of memory, as a great wave engulfs all the little ones in its path; a day when, Uncle Allan being too ill to travel, Cousin Ann, of all people in the universe,--Cousin Ann came to bring the terrible news that Captain Carey was dead. Never think that Cousin Ann did not suffer and sympathize and do her rocky best to comfort; she did indeed, but she was thankful that her task was of brief duration. Mrs. Carey knew how it would be, and had planned all so that she herself could arrive not long after the blow had fallen. Peter, by his mother's orders (she had thought of everything) was at a neighbor's house, the centre of all interest, the focus of all gayety. He was too young to see the tears of his elders with any profit; baby plants grow best in sunshine. The others were huddled together in a sad group at the front window, eyes swollen, handkerchiefs rolled into drenched, pathetic little wads. Cousin Ann came in from the dining room with a tumbler and spoon in her hand. Y THAT SWEPT ALL THE FORMER DAYS CLEAN OUT OF MEMORY AS A GREAT WAVE IN GULF SAW THE LITTLE ONES IN ITS PATH A DAY WHEN UNCLE ALLEN BEING TOO ILL TO TRAVEL COUSIN ANN OF ALL PEOPLE IN THE UNIVERSE COUSIN ANN CAME TO BRING THE TERRIBLE NEWS THAT CAPTAIN CAREY WAS DEAD NEVER THINK THAT COUSIN ANN DID NOT SUFFER AND SYMPATHIZE AND DO HER ROCKY BEST TO COMFORT SHE DID INDEED BUT SHE WAS THANKFUL THAT HER TASK WAS OF BRIEF DURATION MISSUS CAREY KNEW HOW IT WOULD BE AND HAD PLANNED ALL SO THAT SHE HERSELF COULD ARRIVE NOT LONG AFTER THE BLOW HAD FALLEN PETER BY HIS MOTHER'S ORDERS SHE HAD THOUGHT OF EVERYTHING WAS AT A NEIGHBOR'S HOUSE THE CENTRE OF ALL INTEREST THE FOCUS OF ALL GAIETY HE WAS TOO YOUNG TO SEE THE TEARS OF HIS ELDERS WITH ANY PROFIT BABY PLANTS GROW BEST IN SUNSHINE THE OTHERS WERE HUDDLED TOGETHER IN A SAD GROUP AT THE FRONT WINDOW EYES SWOLLEN HANDKERCHIEFS ROLLED INTO DRENCHED PATHETIC LITTLE WADS COUSIN ANN CAME IN FROM THE DINING ROOM WITH A TUMBLER AND SPOON IN HER HAND
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