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Half-crying with disappointment, they accused their generals of favouritism! "They don't want the North Car'linians to git anything," they whined. "They wouldn't hev' stopped Hood's Texicans they'd hev' let THEM go on!"

He whined over no misfortune, pined for no pleasure. His two sons, who broke loose from him, went into the world, lived a wild, merry life, and died there, he never named. He found his wife dead by his side one morning.

For an hour, each night, she would lock herself in her room, change into a black negligee, write her fears in a journal by the light of a candle, and often find her thoughts discombobulated by the sound of his voice. "Gabriele," he whined one night behind the door. She ignored him in the hope he would go away.

But that was she, the everlasting, wonder of a woman who did all things well. "She fascinated every betrousered human around her. She had me and I don't mind confessing it she bad me to heel along with the rest. Young puppies and old gray dogs who ought to have known better oh, they all came up and crawled around her skirts and whined and fawned when she whistled.

We of Solong thought her hard, selfish and narrow-minded, and paltry; later on we thought she was a "bit touched;" but local people often think that of strangers. By her voice and her habit of whining she should have been a thin, sharp-faced, untidy, draggled-tailed woman in a back street in London, or a worn-out selector's wife in the bush. She whined about the climate.

But Tilderee was sure that she knew best. "No, Fudge," she called; "not that way. This is the right path, I'm sure. Come quick!" Vainly the sagacious animal used all his dumb arts to induce her to rely upon him; vainly he crouched and whined, and begged her to go his way. Tilderee obstinately stumbled on in the opposite direction.

And Gray Wolf whined. Slowly Kazan backed out, and faced the rising sun. Then he lay down, so that his body shielded I the entrance to the chamber between the rocks. Gray Wolf was a mother. All that day Kazan guarded the top of the Sun Rock. Fate, and the fear and brutality of masters, had heretofore kept him from fatherhood, and he was puzzled.

"Just give three silent cheers, and we won't startle anyone," Tom proposed. "We went out on the trip to harden ourselves," murmured Dave, "and I must admit that we have all done it." That evening Dick and Harry Hazelton drove the horse and wagon over to Tottenville, where the camp wagon was returned to its owner, Mr. Newbegin Titmouse. "You young men have worn this wagon quite: a bit," whined Mr.

They reached Broadway, and entered a store devoted to gentlemen's furnishing goods. "Charity for a poor blind man!" whined Mills, in the tone of a professional beggar. "Look here, old fellow, you come in here too often," said a young salesman. "I gave you five cents yesterday." "I didn't know it," said Mills. "I am a poor blind man. All places are alike to me." "Then your boy should know better.

I returned to my mattress, and this is the way we spent the night. Mrs. R , rocking and moaning as she sat up in bed, whined out her various ills with a minute description of each, ceasing the recital only to talk of her son's body which lay on deck.