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Will you wait? "'No, I won't, I says, being so doggoned tired that I knew if I sat down I'd fall asleep. 'I'm for pushing back to camp, and if you ain't all kinds of a foolish boy, you'll do the same. "So I went on, and Jim, he gives me one look, and then he gives the tree a squint, and sho! he was off and up it before you could say 'Jack Robinson. Climb! well, rather.

"It's no wonder Matthew and Marilla are both a little odd, living away back here by themselves. Trees aren't much company, though dear knows if they were there'd be enough of them. I'd ruther look at people. To be sure, they seem contented enough; but then, I suppose, they're used to it. A body can get used to anything, even to being hanged, as the Irishman said." With this Mrs.

I'd trust you with my soul," he added after a pause. "There's not a false drop of blood in your veins." "Ah, Billy Little," she answered, as she took his hand caressingly for an instant, and her eyes, with their wonderful capacity for expression, said the rest. "So, you see, I do want to write a letter to Dic," she said, dropping his hand; "but it is not to be a love-letter.

Tell me that you hate me, if you will, strike me, tell me I was a murderess when I stabbed your heart twelve years ago, but you must love me or I'll die! We love because we love. I'd love you if you had killed a hundred men!" Stuart looked at her through a mist of tears. "The spell is broken, Nan, dear, our romance is ended.

Damme, I would have given a ten-pound note to have had him charged with something, and I'd ha' seen that the handcuffs weren't none too big for his wrists neither." "And this Trevethick refused to help the lady, did he?" "Why, of course he did. He broke her heart, poor soul. I saw her when she passed through Plymouth afterward, and she looked twenty years older than before that trial.

"I didn't know but I'd been trying to convert you without knowing it." They both laughed, and were then rather seriously silent. He asked, after a moment, in a fresh beginning, "Have you heard from Miss Milray since you left Florence?" "Oh, yes, didn't I tell you? She's coming here in June." "Well, she won't have the pleasure of seeing me, then. I'm going the last of May."

Has he not laid things to my charge of which I am incapable? Has he not accused me of getting money from you under false pretences, than do which, I'd sooner have seen my own brains blown out? I would, indeed." "He has written to me about the money, Mr Rubb." "Yes; he came to me, and behaved shamefully to me; and he saw your brother, too, and has been making all manner of ignominious inquiries.

"We'd either have to swim or wait for the ferry, and I don't exactly know which would be the more uncomfortable." "I'd prefer the swim," said Roy, arranging the pillows carefully behind Mollie's straight little back.

But I'd rayther thou wouldn't touch it, lad; it's t' master's work, and he distrusts folk meddling wi' it. Day after day there was this constant reference to her dead husband. In one sense it was a blessing; all the circumstances attendant on his sad and untimely end were swept out of her mind along with the recollection of the fact itself.

"Wikkey, poor little chap, how bad you are," said Lawrence, looking sadly down on the huddled-up figure; "you oughtn't to be out. You you haven't been watching for me like this?" "I've been a watching and a watching," Wikkey answered, in faint hoarse tones, "and I thought you'd taken to another crossing and I'd never see you again."