... my head an' kind of tickledme, an' when you came at last, arter the four others in between, that died befo' theytook breath, I was a& apos;ready to name you'Governor' ... ember against the fierceweather outside.Half an hour earlier my father had comeup from the marble yard, where he spenthis days cutting lambs and doves andelaborate ivy wreaths in stone, and the smell ... life an' see yousafe," remarked my father, with a mannerhead of her rag doll in her mouth.Outside the splash! splash! of the rain stillsounded on the brick pavement, and as Iglanced...