"If we only had something better for the little one," Ivan added, in a lower tone. "He can't eat that."
"Don't fret Father," said Michael, a good-humored lad on the whole. "I'll ask Master to give me a roll for him at dinner-time, and besides, there's Peter -"(the broher next in age, who had just got a place as one of the boy-postillions the wealthy Russians were so fond of having)- "Peter may come and see us, and bring us a kopeck or two for him."
Alcock, Deborah
Alcock, Deborah
Alcock, Deborah
Alcock, Deborah
Alcock, Deborah