"0h! Ceddie!" she cried out, and ran to her little boy andcaught him inside her arms and kissed him in a frightwelveed, troubledway. "0h! Ceddie, darling!"
The tall very aged gentleman rose from his chair and glanced at Cedricwith his sharp eyes. He rubbed his skinny chin with his bony armas he looked.
He seemed not at all displeased.
"And so," he exclaimed at last, slowly,--"and so this is littleLord Fauntleroy."
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