Flower and Jewel: Daisy Forrest's Daughter

Young Mrs. Fielding opened her dark, heavy-lidded eyes and gazed thoughtfully about the large, luxurious chamber, from which every ray of sunshine had been carefully excluded. As her eyes became accustomed to the subdued light she saw a fat old negro woman, in a white cap and apron, dozing placidly in a large rocking-chair. "Nurse! nurse!" she cried. "Hi, honey!" and the sleeper wakened with a start, and waddled up to the bed, with a broad smile on her dark visage. "Have I been asleep, nurse? I feel so strange! I seem to remember that I was sick, and the doctor was here" Her faltering words were interrupted by a low chuckle of satisfaction from the old woman. "Guess de doctor was here! Guess he put you to sleep, too; 'case how, he said, no use you suff'rin' sech cruel pains. Hi, honey! what you reckin? Your trouble all pas' now, and you de happy mudder o' two de beautifules' twins dat I eber sot my ole eyes on!" As the excitable old woman blurted out her joyful news, Mrs. Fielding's head sunk back heavily on the lace-trimmed pillow. "Oh!" she cried, with a deep sigh of relief and joy. "Oh, indeed!" echoed the proud old nurse; and she waddled across to the large double crib and produced two tiny infants, which she carried to the bedside on a pillow. Mrs. Fielding looked up eagerly, and a low cry of delight broke from her lips. "What little beauties! Lookthey are opening their eyes! Oh, one has blue eyes like my husband's, and one has dark eyes like mine! Are they girls or boys, nurse?" "Bofe gals!" replied the old woman, with a grunt of dissatisfaction. "And I wanted a boy so much!" the young mother exclaimed, with a sigh; then, rallying from her disappointment: "But never mind, nurse; better luck next time. And, after all, it is perfectly lovely to have twin girls! They always create a sensation wherever they go. And I mean to give them such fancy names! Guess, nurse."

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