Capitolo 63
Mrs. Harding practiced him to be all right more cleanly the possible Ida on, and
when for a long time she was it became ready, she thought with sudden fear: "Perhaps
his/her mother won't be prepared to divide again with her."
When Ida was ready to start, there it came on a whole small shade of
depression, as if his/her child were separate from them for one year,
and not for a day only. Perhaps this was only natural since also this,
term according to, however reassumes, it was longer than them
his/her since, in his/her infancy, she had been gone away to their door.
The nanny expressly desired none of the family to accompany
his/her, as she pronounced him/it extremely important that the where of Ida
mother should not be known.
"Clearly", she added, "after Ida returns her you/he/she can tell him that that her
it arranges. Then it will be of any consequence, for his/her mother you/he/she will have gone.
You don't live in this district. You has come only here to see
his/her child."
"Will it bring his to-night back?" asked to Mrs. Harding.
"I can hold her/it thin to to-tomorrow", says the nanny. "After seven years'
absence his/her mother will think how short enough."
To this, her Mrs. Harding agreed, although she felt that Ida should miss her,
although absent but twenty-four hours.
I CAPITULATE XV
THE TRIP
The nanny walked as far as Broadway, while holding Ida from the hand.
"Where are we going?" asked to his/her/their child, timidly. "It is you going to walk
from the principle at the end?"
"No", says the nanny; "not from the principle at the end--perhaps a mile. You can walk as
far as that, don't you can Him?"
"Oh, yes."
They walked above up to them it reached the ferry to the foot of Courtland
Road.
"Did it ever ride in a steamboat?" asked to the nanny, in a wanted tone to say to
is attractive.
"Once or twice", answered Ida. "I went once with Brother Jack, ended to
Hoboken. Are we now going there?"
"No; we am going to the city you see on the water."
"What place is it? Is it Brooklyn?"
"No; it is Jersey Città."
"Oh, that will be pleasant Ida", said, while forgetting, in his/her childish love