Martha Finley,
Mildred's Married Life, and a Winter with Elsie Dinsmore
(1882)
“ It was Annis at the door of Mildred’s boudoir, where she sat meditating with her babe in her arms.“Yes, dear, I’m glad you came,” she answered in low, sweet tones. “I don’t see much of you now that Elsie has taken possession,” she went on, smoothing her little sister’s hair with tender, caressing hand as the child knelt at her side to pet and fondle little Percy.“’Tisn’t because I don’t love you just as well as ever!” Annis answered with quick, impulsive warmth, holding up her face for a kiss, which was given very heartily. “I wouldn’t be here without you, Milly, for anything. ”
