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She hain't come to your house to upset things." "G-g-glad of it!" returned this ungallant young Marsdenite. "But say, Un-un-uncle M-Mose." "Now, Monty, none o' that. I know what's afoot when any you boys begin to 'uncle' me, an' I say 'No. I ain't goin' to give up my night's rest for a fishin'-trip. You hear me?" "B-b-but, Uncle Mose!

All this was so different from what Johnnie had expected that again he suspected displeasure toward Cis, toward himself; and as with a sinking, miserable heart he watched his visitor, he wished from his soul that he had kept the engagement to himself. "Y' ain't g-g-glad," he stammered finally.

"G-g-glad we only took five miles," stuttered Dorothy to the Knight, whose armor was rattling like a Ford. The Cowardly Lion had wound his tail around a tree and dug his claws into the road, for he had no intention of falling off into nothingness.

The unfortunate Tommy scratched his head for a moment. "Well, I'm jolly g-g-glad I have got a nice w-w-warm pair of sus-sus-suspenders." The young couple were dawdling over a late breakfast after a night at an ultra smart party. "Was it you I kissed in the conservatory last night?" hubby inquired. She looked at him reminiscently: "About what time was it?"

"Lots of fellows would have thought the same as you did, Toby. I might myself, if I'd slipped down that way in the dark. Here, grab hold with me, Steve, and we'll help Toby home." "Anyhow," admitted Toby, as they put their arms about him, "I'm g-g-glad you did c-c-come. R-r-reckon I'd f-f-fainted if I just had to let g-g-go." "Rats! I don't believe it," scoffed the unbelieving Steve.

It seemed to cause them some sort of satisfaction. They assured each other that she couldn't have been long about it "Just shot down like a flat-iron." The chief engineer declared that the mast-head light at the moment of sinking seemed to drop "like a lighted match you throw down." At this the second laughed hysterically. "I am g-g-glad, I am gla-a-a-d."

He ride me till he drop dead, swift, quick, like de bird fly. So I make eet all right, señor. You see ven de daylight come I be San Juan. Den I make mooch fun for de Señor Farnham sure I do." "I-I reckon you 'll m-make it all right, l-l-little girl," answered the man regretfully, his voice hushed to a low growl, "b-but jest the same I a-ain't so darn g-g-glad ter l-let yer go.