1 The girl was frightened, and began to cry.
2 "What a pretty girl he makes," said Eliza, turning him round.
3 I'm a wicked girl to leave her so; but, then, I can't help it.
4 Well, I'll give you a pair, when we get home, if you're a good girl.
5 When I was a girl, I thought I was religious; I used to love God and prayer.
6 The involuntary look of horror, fright and aversion, with which the girl regarded him, did not escape his eye.
7 The door opened, and a respectable, middle-aged woman entered, leading little Harry, dressed in girl's clothes.
8 Why, it's a bill of sale, signed by John Fosdick," said the man, "making over to you the girl Lucy and her child.
9 "Mother, just lay your head on my lap, and see if you can't sleep a little," says the girl, trying to appear calm.
10 The room was soon filled with a motley assemblage, from the old gray-headed patriarch of eighty, to the young girl and lad of fifteen.
11 At this moment, the door opened, and Mary, an honest, rosy-looking girl, with large brown eyes, like her mother's, came in with the baby.
12 Here is a fine bright girl, of ten years, whose mother was sold out yesterday, and who tonight cried herself to sleep when nobody was looking at her.
13 "O, there's a great deal to be said on both sides of the subject," said a genteel woman, who sat at her state-room door sewing, while her little girl and boy were playing round her.
14 When Legree brought Emmeline to the house, all the smouldering embers of womanly feeling flashed up in the worn heart of Cassy, and she took part with the girl; and a fierce quarrel ensued between her and Legree.
15 The child was announced and considered in the family as Miss Ophelia's girl; and, as she was looked upon with no gracious eye in the kitchen, Miss Ophelia resolved to confine her sphere of operation and instruction chiefly to her own chamber.
16 He put out his heavy, dirty hand, and drew the girl towards him; passed it over her neck and bust, felt her arms, looked at her teeth, and then pushed her back against her mother, whose patient face showed the suffering she had been going through at every motion of the hideous stranger.
17 The idea of a house without anybody to take care of it went to her heart; then she loved the lovely little girl, as few could help doing; and though she regarded Augustine as very much of a heathen, yet she loved him, laughed at his jokes, and forbore with his failings, to an extent which those who knew him thought perfectly incredible.
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