. Yours with all my heart : her own story, as told by the beautiful Italian gazelle-hound Fairy . antique goldchains, heirlooms and keepsakes, very dearto me because they were worn by friends nolonger here, which, tell her, I hope she willhave the heart to restore to me, since I leaveher free. After many weeks the three gold chainswere restored, for, after many vain denials,they were found quilted in the prison garbof the unhappy girl. For, alas, poor Inez!to prison she had to go, despite mammasleniency and the surprise and sorrow ofSkippums mistress when she found that 137 YOURS WITH ALL MY H
. Yours with all my heart : her own story, as told by the beautiful Italian gazelle-hound Fairy . antique goldchains, heirlooms and keepsakes, very dearto me because they were worn by friends nolonger here, which, tell her, I hope she willhave the heart to restore to me, since I leaveher free. After many weeks the three gold chainswere restored, for, after many vain denials,they were found quilted in the prison garbof the unhappy girl. For, alas, poor Inez!to prison she had to go, despite mammasleniency and the surprise and sorrow ofSkippums mistress when she found that 137 YOURS WITH ALL MY HEART the discovery had fallen where she leastexpected. Theft after theft accumulated,and they told sorrowfully at last how theheavy iron doors clanged gloomily over allher youth and beauty, the same as the irondoors had clanged over mammas jewels —but not to protect nor to save. 138 CHAPTER IX .. THIS dog only, waited on,Knowing that when light is gone, Love remains for dog only, crept and creptNext a languid cheek that slept, Sharing in the shadow. ELIZABETH BARRETT AND now a big and happy changecame into my life. Papa and mam-ma made themselves a beautifulhome on an island by the sea. They tookme with them as they paddled back and forthduring its building, and I learned to love aboat as well as I did a horse. I would sitfor hours in the rocking rowboat, when it wasanchored, and play I was sailing; and al- 139 YOURS WITH ALL MY HEART though I didnt love the feeling of the coldwater very well, for I wasnt a water-dog, stillI would wade out to the boats and jumpaboard. I would play around, so happy, all day,because I could be with them on the quiet
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