. Little Saint Sunshine . inct, Dolly sank upon the ground,pressed the little creature to her heartand burst into tears. Whats the matter? Micky asked */ in alarm, and hurried to her side. When he reached her she was sobbing o quietly. With a quick instinct he divined thenature of her srrief and waited until it o had spent itself and she had risen to herfeet. 121 LITTLE SAINT SUNSHINE .. I can never do it again, she said,holding the dead quail in her hand, itsblood on her fingers, its head droopingand its wings outspread. And then she looked up into Mickysface. Her eyes were still full of tear
. Little Saint Sunshine . inct, Dolly sank upon the ground,pressed the little creature to her heartand burst into tears. Whats the matter? Micky asked */ in alarm, and hurried to her side. When he reached her she was sobbing o quietly. With a quick instinct he divined thenature of her srrief and waited until it o had spent itself and she had risen to herfeet. 121 LITTLE SAINT SUNSHINE .. I can never do it again, she said,holding the dead quail in her hand, itsblood on her fingers, its head droopingand its wings outspread. And then she looked up into Mickysface. Her eyes were still full of was a look of exquisite penitenceand compassion on her young face thatalmost inspired him with awe. It is a cruel sport, Micky • dont youthink so? she asked. He did not reply, but stood silentlycontemplating her. Doift you? she said, insistingupon an answer. I was not thinking of the bird, hereplied. Of what were you thinking? Of you. Whatwere you thinking of me? How beautiful you are and howmuch I love you. 122. >
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