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"The lady what you hear that ees Meeses T-S. You know Meester T-S, the magnate of the peectures?" Carpenter did not say whether he knew or not. "They come to me always, the peecture people; to me. the magician, the deputee of the god of beautee. Polly Pretty, she comes, and Dolly Dimple, she comes, and Lucy Love, she comes, and Betty Belle Bird.
This was pushing me hard, and I was on the point of declaring myself conquered when a bright idea struck me. In the midst of the dimple which added such a charm to her chin Esther had a little dark mole, garnished with three or four extremely fine hairs.
Dimple felt herself to be in a very unhappy plight, and dreaded meeting any one. How should she get home through the town without being seen? She looked very miserable and woe-begone as she thought of all this. "Well, girls, we'll have to be up and doing," said Callie. "We've a five mile walk before us, and it's a pretty hot day, so we'll have to take it slowly.
"Could you, Sylvy, when you were a little girl?" asked Florence. "Laws, no. I was nigh as big as I am now, and then I made a poor fist at it," said Sylvy, laughing at the recollection. "What was the matter?" asked Dimple. "Too much butter and sugar, and not enough flour; it rose up beautiful at first and then down it went; when I took it out of the oven it was like taffy.
It seemed to Dimple that he had never had such an appetite before, and she watched with anxious interest as he helped himself to waffles from each plateful that Bubbles brought in. There was a twinkle in his eyes as Dimple at last heaved a long sigh, and he immediately arose and led the way through the garden to the little new house between the house and the stable.
The man took it, turned it over to examine both sides, and took down a box. "Four yards, did you say?" "Yes," said Dimple. He measured it off, saying, "Don't you want some cards? We have some just in with a lot of goods." "I would rather have a box," said Dimple; "for I have a new doll, and I want it to put her sashes in." "You don't object to having both, do you?" said he.
It was quite up to her navel, and several inches down the inside of her thighs, besides running thickly in the chinks of her bottom, and with two bunches where the beautiful back dimple is usually situated, as thick, and even thicker than ordinary women have in on their mounts.
I'm going to come and see you often, if your mother will let me." A blush spread over the girl's cheeks to the pretty dimple at the point of her chin. "You'll see her scampering up the ladder like a squirrel," said Mrs. Kelso. "She isn't real tame yet." "Perhaps we could hide the ladder," he suggested, with a smile. "Do you play on the flute?" Bim asked. "No," said Mr. Biggs.
Talchester is Lord Pevensy's family name," Palliser explained. "They are girls who have pretty little noses and bright complexions and eyes. Lady Gwynedd and Lady Honora both have quite fascinating dimples." "Dimples!" exclaimed his companion. "Good business." "Do you like dimples particularly?" Palliser inquired with an impartial air. "I'd always make a bee-line for a dimple," replied Mr.
I do wish mamma would hurry up and tell us." The two established themselves on the lowest step, as near as possible to the library, where Mrs. Dallas was sitting. "Don't make such a noise," said Dimple, as Florence, to while away the time, began to sing; "you will keep mamma from thinking. Just let's whisper."
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