And, by George, of the two he didn't know but that he preferred his own flesh and blood.

All very noble, Miss Deborah, and very dramatic, to open your arms to all the children under the moon and get your name in the papers.

But there was something pretty fine in just sitting at home and singing to one.
"All right, little mother, you go straight ahead.

This is war and panic and hard times.

You're perfectly right to look after your own." He would show Edith he did not begrudge her this use of her small property.