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"But you won't be interested a class-conscious proletarian like you." And she would not tell him; but when she went out, the fellow in the next bed told. "It's the king and queen that's comin'," said the gun-pointer. "Aw, ferget it!" said Jimmie quite sure he was being "kidded" this time. "Comin' to see the submarine victims," said the gun-pointer.

Billy sullenly gave her the promise and she went back to her baking. "That's always the way now," he said, meeting his little neighbor at the fence, "ever sence Aunt Minerva got onto this-here promisin' business, I don' have no freedom 't all. It's 'William, promise me this, an' it's 'William, don't ferget yo' promise now, tell I's jes' plumb sick 'n tired of it.

"Are we downhearted? Not likely, old son!" "Tyke a feel o' this little puffball! Smack on old Fritzie's napper she goes!" "I'm a-go'n' to arsk fer a nice Blightey one! Four months in Brentford 'ospital an' me Christmas puddin' at 'ome!" "Now, don't ferget, you blokes! County o' London War 'Ospital fer me if I gets a knock!

The colloquy there was distinctly audible: "Mr. Bayard Shaynon?" "'Leventh floor. Hurry up don't keep the elevator waitin'." "Ah ferget it!" Whistling softly, the man with the yellow envelope ambled nonchalantly into the cage; fixed the operator with a truculent stare, and demanded the eleventh floor. Now Peter Kenny's rooms were on the twelfth....

"Brat," he was saying, "you air goin' to get the lickin' of yer life, an' don't ye ferget it." "Pretty lady, help baby," mourned Elsie. Tessibel shoved the squatter aside. "Don't touch 'er yet," she said in low, distinct tones. Jake took something from his pockets and thrust it into the girl's hands. It was a small, wiry, riding whip. "It air the one her pa used on Boy," he muttered.

"Seems like, when thet leetle gal's sweet face lights up with a smile, hit's like a sunbeam a-breakin' through the leaves an' playin' on a waterpool in the quiet woods." "Oh," interrupted Rose with a cry. "I done plumb ferget ter git the milk from Uncle Perly's, but 'twon't take more'n a minute.