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Then, with hands that stung, Helen packed the traveling-suits in the bag. "There! But what an awful mess!" exclaimed Helen. "Oh, Bo, our pretty traveling-dresses!" "We'll press them t-to-morrow on a l-log," replied Bo, and she giggled. They started for the road. Bo, strange to note, did not carry her share of the burden, and she seemed unsteady on her feet.
"Why so?" asked Helen. "Goodness me! how ignorant you are and you took chemistry last year, too," declared Jennie Stone. "I don't just see," admitted Helen. "You mean to say you don't know what two-fold chemical change Lot's wife underwent?" "Give it up!" "Why," giggled Heavy, "first she turned to rubber, and then she turned to salt!"
Once he nearly giggled when he remembered how the collie played with the cat; and the Wolf, feeling his shoulders quiver, looked sharply at him. Asa thought of his father and the little dragged-out mother. He thought of the three thin, silent little sisters. They would miss him. He was so glad he had kissed them all that last night at home. It only went to prove what Colonel Bright had said.
Increasing his affected earnestness, he replied: "Because, when you get gone, it is bound to knock scholarship." Here Smith giggled audibly, for Katharine and he were really feigning talk, being more entertained by the couple across the cloth. Katharine knew that by this last statement Pellams had sounded a dominant note in the soul of her opinionated sister.
My equanimity was partially restored by this reflection, but I was still too young to escape embarrassment and irritation at being thus dissected and giggled at by a party of girls, even if they were ignorant Virginia mountaineers. I turned around to speak to the Sergeant, and in so doing showed my back to the ladies.
The Author grinned like a hyena, and Alicia giggled. "Because you must be bored to extinction, having to listen to all sorts of people ascribe to you all sorts of virtues that no one man could possibly possess and remain human." I was remembering some of the fulsome flubdub I'd read about him. "Hark to her!" grinned The Author. "What! you don't believe all the nice things you've read about me?"
"Well, I didn't invite her." "How come?" "Well, with the two of you and the two of her that would be two too many. Wouldn't you agree?" He giggled as the jawbreaker moved from one part of his cheek to the other. "Do you really think that thing in your mouth tastes good?" "Same as a sucker," he said. "Do you want?" He pulled it out of his mouth. The jawbreaker was coruscating with saliva.
But she only succeeded in sending the apples spinning across the tub. “Two minutes!” called Laura. “Why don’t you get those half a dozen,” the children jeered. “You know you said it was so easy.” Maida giggled too. But inwardly, she made up her mind that she would get one of those apples if she dipped her whole head into the tub. At last a brilliant idea occurred to her.
Daisy is not nearly so white-micey as she was at first, but she still seems to fear the deadly ordeal of public speaking. Dora said 'Daisy's idea is a game that'll take us all day. We all said 'Yes, but what? There was a silent interval. 'Speak up, Daisy, my child. Oswald said; 'fear not to lay bare the utmost thoughts of that faithful heart. Daisy giggled.
"I don't know," giggled the boy, crouching limp on the brick-floor. He knew now what those rabbits he and Gwen had ferreted with glee felt, old Yellow Jack worming down the burrow after them. Yes: it was nicer to ferret than to be ferreted. Nicest of all perhaps to be the ferret and suck blood, suck blood, suck blood, glued between the eyes of your victim. Again the boy giggled.
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