Lippincott's Magazine Of Popular Literature And Science, Old Series, Vol. 36—New Series, Vol. 10, July 1885Various
Science
Lippincott's Magazine Of Popular Literature And Science, Old Series, Vol. 36—New Series, Vol. 10, July 1885
Various
Literature, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Science -- Periodicals
"Because his father was an orphan himself, and his mother's family is so
poor that the child would be a serious burden to them. For all that, I had
to make use of some eloquence to get possession of the baby, and only
succeeded after representing the many excellencies of the young people who
wish to adopt him."
The doctor bowed gracefully. Ellen then found words to say that he had
been more than kind, and that if he was satisfied of the child's good
health there was no reason for hesitation. Edward, who wished to terminate
these preliminaries as speedily as possible, added, "Most certainly not."
"Very well, then," said the doctor: "we will consider the thing settled.
The boy is as sound as a dollar, has a splendid digestion, sleeps like a
top, and cuts his teeth as if he enjoyed it. Now, if you will call with a
carriage to-morrow about this time, I will go with you--for that will be
necessary--to get the little fellow."
But Ellen would not take Edward from his business again the next day,
and--to his relief, it must be admitted--declared that she could attend to
further arrangements without his assistance. This she did, and Edward
found her in an ecstatic state when he came home to his dinner in the
evening.
"We can never thank the doctor enough," she exclaimed _imprimis_, meeting
her husband at the door. "I have never seen such a beautiful baby. _Such_
a sweet little face, and such dear little ways! You must come up into the
nursery immediately. I should have brought him down to welcome you, but it
is just his supper-time, and Mrs. Doly thought he'd better not wait."
And Edward was forthwith hurried up-stairs into the room which his wife
composedly designated as "the nursery," where, in the arms of a
middle-aged, motherly-looking woman, reposed the little waif chance had
intrusted to his care. He was certainly a very handsome boy, and his fine
head, big blue eyes, and clear, rosy complexion justified enthusiasm. As
Edward appeared in the door-way, the child regarded him intently for a
moment, and then, whether by accident or by some working of intelligence,
with a little jump of emphasis ejaculated, "Da-da," which everybody knows
to be early English for "papa." Of course Edward capitulated on the spot,
and, like a child with a new toy, he could scarcely be torn away at the
sound of the dinner-bell.
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