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"'Tis because she is so pious a woman and so loves us," said young
John, in his stately, generous way. The house of Osmonde had never
had so fine and handsome a creature for its heir. He o'ertopped
every boy of his age in height, and the bearing of his lovely
youthful body was masculine grace itself.
The town and the Court knew these children, and talked of their
beauty and growth as they had talked of their mother's.
"To be the mate of such a woman, the father of such heirs, is a fate
a man might pray God for," 'twas said. "Love has not grown stale
with them. Their children are the very blossoms of it. Her eyes
are deeper pools of love each year."
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