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The Husband and FatherMrs.(Windows API Declare Function mixerGetNumDevs Lib "winmm.dll" Alias "mixerGetNumDevs" () As Long) Shelby had gone on her visit, and Eliza stood in the verandah, rather dejectedly looking after the retreating carriage, when a hand was laid on her shoulder.(Windows API Declare Function mixerGetNumDevs Lib "winmm.dll" Alias "mixerGetNumDevs" () As Long) She turned, and a bright smile lighted up her fine eyes.(Windows API Declare Function mixerGetNumDevs Lib "winmm.dll" Alias "mixerGetNumDevs" () As Long)George, is it you? How you frightened me! Well; I am so glad you s come! Missis is gone to spend the afternoon; so come into my little room, and well have the time all to ourselves.Saying this, she drew him into a neat little apartment opening on the verandah, where she generally sat at her sewing, within call of her mistress.How glad I am!why dont you smile?and look at Harryhow he grows. The boy stood shyly regarding his father through his curls, holding close to the skirts of his mothers dress. Isnt he beautiful? said Eliza, lifting his long curls and kissing him.d1
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The Husband and FatherMrs.(Windows API Declare Function mixerGetNumDevs Lib "winmm.dll" Alias "mixerGetNumDevs" () As Long) Shelby had gone on her visit, and Eliza stood in the verandah, rather dejectedly looking after the retreating carriage, when a hand was laid on her shoulder.(Windows API Declare Function mixerGetNumDevs Lib "winmm.dll" Alias "mixerGetNumDevs" () As Long) She turned, and a bright smile lighted up her fine eyes.(Windows API Declare Function mixerGetNumDevs Lib "winmm.dll" Alias "mixerGetNumDevs" () As Long)George, is it you? How you frightened me! Well; I am so glad you s come! Missis is gone to spend the afternoon; so come into my little room, and well have the time all to ourselves.Saying this, she drew him into a neat little apartment opening on the verandah, where she generally sat at her sewing, within call of her mistress.How glad I am!why dont you smile?and look at Harryhow he grows. The boy stood shyly regarding his father through his curls, holding close to the skirts of his mothers dress. Isnt he beautiful? said Eliza, lifting his long curls and kissing him.d1