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"Yoh theenk I lov' yoh so moch if yoh not good?" "You gets priest?" Annie-Many-Ponies persisted. "Sure, I gets padre. You theenk Ramon lies for soch theeng?" "You swear, then, all same white mans in picture makes oath." There was a new quality of inflexibility under the soft music of her voice.

"Chorus, please," he added, as he finished. "Come along, Comrade Repetto. Why this shrinking coyness? Fling out your chest, and cut loose." But Mr. Repetto's eye was fastened on Mr. Jarvis's revolver. The sight apparently had the effect of quenching his desire for song. "'Lov' muh, ahnd ther world is ah mine!" concluded Psmith. He looked round the assembled company.

Me, I not like for yoh no trus' Ramon. Looks like not moch yoh lov' Ramon." "I good girl," Annie-Many-Ponies stated simply. "I love my husband when priest says that's right thing to do. You no gets priest, I no go with you. I think mens not much cares for marry all time. Womens not care, they go to hell. That's what priest tells. Girls got to care. That's truth."

He gives her all smiles, all what yoh call foreground stuff. I know I got eyes. Me, it makes me mad for see how he treat yoh and yoh so trying hard always to Please. He got no heart for yoh me, I see that." He moved a step closer, hesitating, wanting yet not quite daring to touch her. "Me, I lov' yoh, little Annie," he murmured. "Yoh lov' me little bit, eh? Jus' little bit!

Jus' for say, 'Ramon, I go weeth yoh, I be yoh woman " Annie-Many-Ponies widened the distance between them. "Why you not say wife?" she queried suspiciously. "Woman, wife, sweetheart all same," he assured her with his voice like a caress. "All words mean I lov' yoh jus' same. Now yoh say yoh lov' me, say yoh go weeth me, I be one happy man. I go back on camp and my heart she's singing lov' song.

His face was grave and thoughtful when at last he tore it into tiny bits and gave it to the hot, desert wind. It was a pitiful little message, printed laboriously upon a scrap of brown wrapping paper. It said simply: "God by i lov yo." Good Indian looked in the hammock, but Evadna was not there.

Eyes might speak, smiles might half reveal, half hide her thoughts; but the tongue, as her tribe had taught her sternly, must speak the truth or keep silent. Now she bent her head, puzzling how best to put her feelings toward Luck Lindsay into honest words which Ramon would understand. "Yoh lov' him, perhaps since yoh all time afraid he be mad."

I wouldn't threaten you if there wasn't niver another man in Europe. Let me out, if you plaise let me out, and may the div the Lord lov you!" "Now," said the other, raising the blinds and afterwards opening the door, "you may go about your business, and mark me, Mr Hourigan "

ReMember, the proceeds go to a great and free charity, and one whose broad begevolence stretches out its help- ing hand, warm with the blood of a lov- ing heart, to all that suffer, regardless of race, creed, condition or color the only charity yet established in the earth which has no politico-religious stop- cock on its compassion, but says Here flows the stream, let ALL come and drink!

Revenge may slumber but can never sleep: He that lets slip an Injury thats done Takes the next course to draw a greater on. Thu. You counsell well. I pray, in all the volumes Your learning has perusd, did you ere find Any conclusion that allowd it lawfull To breake an oath? Lov. If she neglect and throw disgrace on thee, Fly't thou as much and be thy scorne as free. Thu.