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You see I am very unfamiliar with the subject, and perhaps I don't present my case clearly, but I " "No, no-no, no-you state it plain enough, but that cocktail has muddled me a little. But I will no, I do understand for that matter; but I would get the hang of it all the better if you went over it again and I'll pay better attention this time." He said, "Why, what I was after was this."

The creature's name was Albert, yet she persisted in calling it "No-no," because the child itself would thus falsely declare its name upon being questioned, having in some strange manner gained this impression. It was another matter I meant to bring to her attention, but at this crisis I had no heart for it. My crowd left. I was again alone to muse bitterly upon our plight.

I brought you this," and he held out to her the green morocco case. "Oh! No-no!" Soames pressed the clasp; the seven stones gleamed out on the pale grey velvet. "Why not?" he said. "Just as a sign that you don't bear me ill-feeling any longer." "I couldn't." Soames took it out of the case. "Let me just see how it looks." She shrank back.

I've forgotten " "Try try and remember. It was the name of a town, wasn't it?" "Yes a name like Chateau " "Chateaubriant? Chateau-Thierry? "No-no " "Chateauroux?" "Yes, that was it Chateauroux " Beautrelet did not wait for her to complete her sentence.

"Well, if you put me on my honor, I'm afraid I do." "You see," Clementina resumed. "He was the fust one, and I did ca'e for him a great deal; and I might have gone on caring for him, if When I found out that I didn't care any longer, or so much, it seemed to me as if it must be wrong. Do you think it was?" "No-no."

"Mean is his size," Tim grieved. "Much is his cost," Martha whined. "Get you one pound of marsherin and make him one and put him on a wetted cabbage leaf." The fifth Sunday dawned. "Next to-morrow," said Martha, "the daughter will be home. Go you to the jail and fetch her, and take you for her a big hat for old jailers cut the hair very short." "No-no," Tim replied.

'Mother! she cried, with a stifled accent of pain, and yet still trying to smile, 'do you want to send me away? 'No-no! cried Mrs. Leyburn hastily. 'But if a nice man wants you to marry him, Catherine? Your father would have liked him oh! I know your father would have liked him. And his manners to me are so pretty, I shouldn't mind being his mother-in-law.

"Does my voice sound as if I were joking, Bates?" "No-no, sir; I can't say it does. But " "Start on the catalogue now, this evening. I'll look after you. Mr. Van Hofen wants a good man. Stir yourself, and that place is yours." He found his mother at home. She glanced at him as he entered her boudoir. She saw, with her ready tact, that questions as to his state of worry would be useless.

"The bear 'll kill him!" "Oh, that would be dreadful!" replied Helen, in distress. "But what on earth can we do?" "HEL-LO, DALE!" called Bo, at the highest pitch of her piercing voice. No answer came. A heavy crash of brush, a rolling of stones, another growl from the slope told Helen that the hound had brought the bear to bay. "Nell, I'm going up," said Bo, deliberately. "No-no!

I want to see him again down there, even if it were in the seventh limbo of the damned. Listen to me! But, before I speak, promise me that whatever I tell thee, thou wilt leave me in peace, and will see that I am embalmed when I am dead. Else I will not speak." Ani bowed consent. "No-no," she said.