But you won't say that, will you?
For, oh! I know he is so lonely without me, and I should never be happy, thinking of him all alone, not if you were to be ever so kind to me, and to give me all sorts of grand things." "No, my dear, I certainly shall not say so.

You shall see him as often as you like." "Oh, thank you, grandpapa!" she exclaimed joyfully, and she held up her face to kiss him.
The squire lifted her in his arms, and held her closely to him.
"John," he said, "you must tell Mrs.Morcombe to get a room ready for my granddaughter, at once, and you had better bring the tea in here, and then we will think of other things.

I feel quite bewildered, at present." When John returned with the tea, Aggie was sitting on the squire's knee.

She was perfectly at home, now, and had been chattering to him of her life with her grandfather, and had just related the incident of her narrow escape from drowning.
"Do you hear that, John ?" the squire said.

"She was nearly drowned here, within sight of our home, and I might never have known anything about it.