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When I was ushered in, I found myself in the presence of Lord Privilege, who sat in his usual place, and a tall gentleman, whom I knew at once to be my uncle, from his likeness to my father. "Here is the young gentleman, my lord," said my uncle, looking at me sternly. "Heh! what oh? I recollect. Well, child, so you've been behaving very ill sorry to hear it. Good-bye."

In those days folks did their own work. Then there was time for everything. But the days are not as long as they used to be when I was young. Now there's no time for anything. "But Noel was a good man. He was handy, and amiable. He could lay a roof, or mend a thresher, it was all the same to him. What do you think, Jeminy? Anna Barly won't forget him in a hurry heh?" "No," said Mr.

The worthy man was astounded. "Heh? What? He is to marry Mme. Rosemilly?" "Yes, we meant to ask your opinion about it this very day." "Bless me! And has this engagement been long in the wind?" "Oh, no, only a very few days. Jean wished to make sure that she would accept him before consulting you." Roland rubbed his hands. "Very good. Very good. It is capital. I entirely approve."

On the silence it left, Worth spoke up quietly. "Bull's eye as usual, Bobs. Every word you say is true. And at the Gold Nugget, his name was Henry J. Brundage. He had room thirty on the top floor." Skeet clapped her hands, jumped up and came around the table to kiss Barbara on the ear, and tell her she was the most wonderfullest girl in the world. "Heh!" I flared at Worth.

I met them in the stiff little waiting room of he hospital Norberg, Deming, Schmidt, Holt men who had known him from the time when they had yelled, "Heh, boy!" at him when they wanted their pencils sharpened.

"But, Monsieur le count," said Laurens to D'Estang, "the American officers say they are afraid you have given the English too long time to think." At this, as Laurens told us afterwards, the count put on a most comic stare, and breaking into a hearty laugh, replied, "De Engleesh think! ha, ha, ha! By gar dat one ver good parole! De Engleesh tink, heh, Monsieur le colonel!

I trust that thou wilt write to us, and that we soon shall see thee return." "Yes, yes," said Cophagus, "see father shake hands come back heh! settle here and so on." "I shall not be altogether my own master, perhaps," observed I. "If my father desires that I remain with him, must not I obey? But I know nothing at present. You shall hear from me.

An' the other day Helen Ward, she give us a ride, in her autermobile while she was a-visitin' with the Interpreter up there." Jake Vodell's black brows were drawn together in a frown of disapproval. "So this Adam Ward's daughter, too, calls on the Interpreter, heh! Many people, it seems, go to this Interpreter."

Marylyn raised to her father a quick, warning finger. "It's in the Bible, pa," she whispered. "Heh?" "It's in the Bible." "Don' y' think Ah know?" Evan poked the fire cheerfully. He was fairly started in a conversation. "Thet Shadrach was a prophet, ef Ah recall it jes' right," he said tentatively. The evangelist shot him a sorrowful glance. "No, pa," whispered Marylyn again.

Then into the entry-room ran Rabin, one of the traveling salesmen. "Why, hul-lo, Wrenn! Wondered if that could be you. Back so soon? Thought you were going to Europe." "Just got back. Couldn't stand it away from you, old scout!" "You must have been learning to sass back real smart, in the Old Country, heh? Going to be with us again? Well, see you again soon. Glad see you back."