Probable Sons
h they can not be kept out of sight altogether till they reach a sensible age is what puz
om Sir Edward Wentworth's companion, who replied, as he took his cigar from
he gets a bit older. When her education is finished, and she takes possess
w, and keep her there as long as is needful. Then I will go down and inspect her, and if she grows up to be a moderately decent-looking girl, I will do you a good turn by taking her off your hands. She will have
ily around upon his friends as they gathered around the s
, and bring all kinds of followers about the house, who sometimes make off with one's plate. Then it's the governesses, who come and have a try at the guests, or most likely in my case they would set their affections on me, and get the reins of government entirely into their hands. If it is scho
nd glancing at the amused faces of those surrounding Sir Edward,
an orphan niece and nurse sent to him from some remote place in the Highland
ey moustache and dark, piercing eyes, looked up with a despo
the charge of an old school friend, who has now taken a husband to her
btless you wil
at desire on her
ve her little on
eye, being her
tive. Hearing, h
t at that time
I came forward a
short while t
receive her. I h
m you for s
ised my future
marriage some
I could not do
her nurse to yo
ou the day after
you will kindl
rrival. Yo
A K
we were out, the child and nurse appeared, and are in the house at this present
will find a way out of it, Ned. Take a wife unto you
the threshold, a fragile little figure, with long, golden-brown hair, and a pair of dark brown eyes that looked calmly and searchingl
my Uncle
oked helplessly round, first at his
g all the while a severe scrutiny from the pair of dark eyes fixed upon him. There was dead silence in the room.
ook of me now, don't you? Where is your nurse? Ought you not to b
quiver, while a pink flush rose to her cheeks, and she glanced wis
s. Laying his hand on the curly head raised to h
d yourself to me, you can run away. W
nd are all these gen
for the little company, and Milly's ques
ushed, and then a grey-ha
a mite. I have grandchildren of my own, so am not
ifted by him and placed upon his
aved a s
Edward really want me to go to bed? Nurse said it wasn't time yet.
ry fine joke to all you fellows, but if I don't make my authority felt at
was irate when his
r that she is never to appear in my presence aga
ed at the quick, sharp words, she seemed to have no fear, for
'presence' mean? Will you say, 'G
clinging to his, wha
good-night, c
ot till her uncle muttered the desired words that she relinqui