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We will send you our address, and you shall hear of your little godchild-
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She'd manage Satan himself whilst my little godchild was holding intercourse with her angels in heaven.
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Elsbeth was my little godchild, and I knew her better than I knew any other child in the world.
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As to my little godchild, you'll be pleased to call the boy Nicholas, that is to say, if you are not tired of your life.
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"And you hear their horns, don't you?" my little godchild asked somewhat anxiously.
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"The fairies hate noise," whispered my little godchild, her eyes narrowing like a cat's.
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" Little godchild," he said, holding out his hand as Anne made her obeisance, "the Queen tells me you can read well.