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"Why, he's a perfect babe-in-the-woods about such things, Wallie! And none of us wanted it!" Martie tried to speak quietly, but at the memory of the night before her anger began to smoulder. Wallace had deliberately urged the ordering of wine, John quite as innocently disclaimed it.
I bet you don't look an inch over sixteen right now, Mrs. Babe-in-the-Woods." "Don't I?" she glowed, with a flirt of the head sideward and a white flash of teeth. "If you weren't smoking a cigarette I'd ask you if your mother knew you're out, Mr. Babe-in-the-Sandbank." "Say," he began, with transparently feigned seriousness. "I want to ask you something, if you don't mind.
"There will be something doing around your heart, Miss Babe-in-the-Woods, in a very few minutes." He chuckled as he crept into the cabin, first having listened intently for sounds. For some minutes he lay quietly with his ear to the floor. In that time he solved one of the problems confronting him. The man Davy was a son of old Mrs.
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