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Ingelow, Jean, 1820-1897

"Fated to Be Free"

"I have been over to
Wigfield-house this afternoon to pay my respects to Mrs. Brandon and her
boy."
"You found them well, I know, for we were there this morning."
"Perfectly well," said John, and he laughed. "Giles was marching about
in the garden with that astonishing infant lying flat on his arm, and
with its long robes dangling down. Dorothea (come out, I was told, for
the first time) was walking beside him, and looking like a girl of
sixteen. I believe when I approached they were discussing to what
calling in life they would bring up the youngster. I was desired to
remark his uncommon likeness to his father; told that he was considered
a very fine child, and I should have had the privilege of looking at his
little downy black head, but his mother decided not to accord it, lest
he should take cold."
"And so you laugh at her maternal folly," said Justina smiling, but not
displeased at what sounded like disparagement of an attractive young
woman.
"I laugh at it?--yes! but as a man who feels that it is the one lovely
folly of the world.


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