...the rectory garden where little Duleio had been playing when her mother left her Anno longed to fmd her there — to clutch her in her poor aching arms,...as a bad omen — felt her heart sink lower. In a dim way sho felt that if eho could have met Dulcio all would have been well. She was calling still,...

...to clutch her in her poor aching arms, and cover her sweet little rosy face with kisses. "Uulcie," she called, " Dulcie, Dulcie!" her voice echoing so...as a bad omen — felt her heart sink lower. In a dim way, she felt that if she could hare met Dulcie, all would have been well. She was calling still,...

...poor aching arms, and cover her sweet little rosy face with kisses. " Dulcie," she called, " Dnlcie, Dulcie ! " her voice echoing so sadly that it struck...as a bad omen — felt her heart sink lower. In a dim way she felt that if she could have met Dulcie all would have been well. She was calling still,...

...when her mother left her. Anne longed to lind her there — to clutch her in her poor aching апш. and cover her sweet little rosy face with kisses....she called, Dulcie, Dulcie ! " her voice echoing so sade's cheerv ly that it struck herself, but Dulcí little scream of gladness did not answer, and Anne...

...and blinding seemed to smite the unhappy woman in her turn. She reached the steps at last that led up the cliff to the rectory garden where little Dulcie...would have been well. She was calling still, when someone answered ; figures came to the hall-door, half-a-dozen officious hands were outstretched, and...