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"Sure an' the weather an' me's as loike as two peas the day. We're nayther of us to be depinded on, so we ain't, not knowin' what we want. Look at my clothes not dryin' an' me a-frettin'. What's the use of it all? Let Pat do as he will, I'll think no more of it." The little woman was capable.

You can eat um or leab um alone, Miss Caterpillar!" said little Pitapat, firmly. Capitola laughed. "Patty" she said, "you are worthy to be called my waiting maid!" "And Lors knows, Miss Caterpillar, if it was de wittels you was a-frettin' arter, you ought to a-told me before! Lors knows dere's wittels enough!"

On her return she heard he was no worse, although he had "been a-frettin' after her." She hurried to him as if he had been her baby. "What do you go to church for?" he asked, half-petulantly, like a spoilt child, with languid eyes whence the hard fire had vanished. "What's the use of it?" He looked at her, waiting an answer. "Not much," replied Helen. "I like the quiet and the music. That's all."

It's only a story, my dear, wrote in a book, said Mrs Jenny. 'It most likely ain't true, an' if it is, it all happened sich a time ago as it's no good a-frettin' about it. Why, wheeriver did you get all them warts? 'She took one of the hands with which Dick was rubbing his eyes. 'You should have 'em looked tew, they quite spile your hands. I must get Rufus Smith to have a look at 'em.

On her return she heard he was no worse, although he had "been a-frettin' after her." She hurried to him as if he had been her baby. "What do you go to church for?" he asked, half-petulantly, like a spoilt child, with languid eyes whence the hard fire had vanished. "What's the use of it?" He looked at her, waiting an answer. "Not much," replied Helen. "I like the quiet and the music. That's all."

"Why not, indeed?" said Alison. "But are you sure you are really comfortable, Grannie?" "And why shouldn't I be comfortable, child? I don't look uncomfortable, do I?" "No, not really, but somehow " "Yes, I know what you mean," interrupted David. "Somehow," said Alison, "you look changed." "Oh, and ef I do look a bit changed," said the old woman, "it's cause I'm a-frettin' for you.

You can eat um or leab um alone, Miss Caterpillar!" said little Pitapat, firmly. Capitola laughed, "Patty" she said, "you are worthy to be called my waiting maid!" "And Lors knows, Miss Caterpillar, if it was de wittels you was a-frettin' arter, you ought to a-told me before! Lors knows dere's wittels enough!"

An' the way ye handled yer ice boat in the pursuit of knowledge-gettin' was simple miraculous! No, I ain't a-frettin' over yer larnin'-gettin'; it's the us'n' of the same as is stirrin' me now. With such edication as ye've got in spite of storm an' danger, ye ought to be shinin' over on the mainland 'mong the boarders!" "Boarders!" sniffed Janet, tossing her ruddy mane; "boarders!

"Ye see," she said, addressing a woman poorly clad like herself, "she be a-frettin', mother is, for the doctor, for she's badly, is mother, to-day, and she thinks mayhap he'll do her good." When the child returned to her mother's room, she found Dr. He turned round as the child entered. "Come along, Gussie," he said; "that's right been getting mother some tea.