"How sweet these roses are! Shall I put them into water?" "Put them where they came from," replied Mrs. She felt as if she had struck them unawares. "But if it is thy will to take me from him," she continued, as soon as her emotion permitted her,—"if he must be left an orphan amid strangers, implant, I beseech thee, a mother's feelings in some other bosom, and raise up a friend, who shall be to him what I would have been. The joy that filled her veins with throbbing fire urged her to rise and go swinging and whirling and dipping. Ann Veronica’s universe, which had never been altogether so respectful to her as she could have wished, gave a shout and whirled head over heels. I’m sorry to disappoint you.
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