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"That'll take lots of our people away," said Tommy Watson, thoughtfully, when he read the announcement. "What can we do, I wonder, to meet it?" But William's Pa was solving the difficulty while Tommy was pondering over it. Flo Dearmore the theatrical season being over was in town, living, as she always did between seasons, with her mother.
But all my ideas are very hazy thus far, you must understand, for at the present moment I do not know where the ship is, and I shall be unable to discover her position until I can take the requisite sights. Then we will have out the chart, prick off our position, and discuss the matter further." "Yes, sir; thank 'e," answered Enderby. "And that'll be some time to- morrow, I s'pose?"
"Well, he should look what he's doin' an' no' put on other folk's claes," and immediately the others burst out laughing, for this advocate of "watchin' what he was doin'" had in his half sleepy condition failed to see that he had lifted his jacket and had rammed his leg down the sleeve in his hurry and anger. "Noo, that'll do," said Geordie, as John flung the jacket at Robert, because he laughed.
"Now I'll go after him.... For reasons of necessity we will discontinue all train service at the flag station at the mouth of Coldriver Valley. That'll leave his stage line dangling in the air. Just for a taste of what we can do.... I'll have Hammond look after that condemnation matter for you." "He'll be coming around to offer to sidetrack that legislation if you'll let him build his railroad."
"'By my Christendom," Alfred blurted out, almost bringing dog and all to light in his terror: "'So I were out of prison and kept sheep, I should be merry as the day is long. And so I should be here, but that I doubt " "That'll do," said the teacher, "Now attend." The seventy joined in with "My uncle practises," and Alfred turned from red to white.
No doubt, to hear all them voices, one must hear the voice o' the Word. And then there's many other voices; but they don't come just so to all. I could tell you some o' mine; but the ones that'll come to you'll be sure to be different; so you couldn't learn from them, child. And folks thinks I'm a lonesome old woman!" "Well, how can they help it?" said Diana. "It's nat'ral," said Mrs. Bartlett.
Na, ye'll no can do that. Ye maun gae through that watshod, I doobt! But there's an ark o' the Covenant that'll carry ye safe ower that and a waur flood to boot and that's the flood o' God's wrath against evil-doers. 'Upon the wicked he shall rain fire and brimstone a furious tempest. We had a gran' sermon upo' the ark o' the Covenant frae young Mr Mirky last Sabbath nicht.
The young woman looked down on the bundle and nodded her head. "There, that'll do. If you weant, you weant; I've tek'n 'ee back, an' us must fit and make the best o't. The cheeld'll never be good for much born lame like that. But 'twas to be, I s'pose." Lizzie sat dumb, but hugged the bundle closer. "'Tis like a judgment. If your mother'd been spared, 'twudn' have happened.
We've either got to get Garrick or do something that'll call him off for good. Why, man, the whole game is up if he keeps on the way he has been going let alone the risk we have of getting caught." The Boss seemed to be considering. "How will you get a chance to do it?" he asked at length. "Oh, I'll get a chance, all right. I'll make a chance," came back the self-confident reply.
I shall then call you up again; and if you don't tell the whole truth then, I will give you something that'll make you remember Mr. Nichols's melons for many a month to come: go to your seat." Glad enough of the ungracious permission, and answering not a sound, the child crept tremblingly to his bench.
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