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"And then, nothing till we pick ourselves up." "Do you mean that Mr. Dryfoos will put you both oat of your places?" "He may." "And Mr. Mawch takes the risk of that jost fo' a principle?" "I reckon." "And you do it jost fo' an ahdeal?" "It won't do to own it. I must have my little axe to grind, somewhere." "Well, men awe splendid," sighed the girl. "Ah will say it."

"Well, Mr. Fulkerson," she said, "you have got an ahdeal of friendship, sure enough." "Me?" said Fulkerson. "Oh, my Lord! Don't you see I couldn't do anything else? And I'm scared half to death, anyway. If the colonel don't bring the old man round, I reckon it's all up with me. But he'll fetch him. And I'm just prostrated with gratitude to you, Miss Woodburn."

"I don't know," she answered, slowly. "Going to take po'traits," suggested Miss Woodburn, "or just paint the ahdeal?" A demure burlesque lurked in her tone. "I suppose I don't expect to paint at all," said Alma. "I'm going to illustrate books if anybody will let me." "Ah should think they'd just joamp at you," said Miss Woodburn.

"And then, nothing till we pick ourselves up." "Do you mean that Mr. Dryfoos will put you both oat of your places?" "He may." "And Mr. Mawch takes the risk of that jost fo' a principle?" "I reckon." "And you do it jost fo' an ahdeal?" "It won't do to own it. I must have my little axe to grind, somewhere." "Well, men awe splendid," sighed the girl. "Ah will say it."

"I don't know," she answered, slowly. "Going to take po'traits," suggested Miss Woodburn, "or just paint the ahdeal?" A demure burlesque lurked in her tone. "I suppose I don't expect to paint at all," said Alma. "I'm going to illustrate books if anybody will let me." "Ah should think they'd just joamp at you," said Miss Woodburn.

"I don't know," she answered, slowly. "Going to take po'traits," suggested Miss Woodburn, "or just paint the ahdeal?" A demure burlesque lurked in her tone. "I suppose I don't expect to paint at all," said Alma. "I'm going to illustrate books if anybody will let me." "Ah should think they'd just joamp at you," said Miss Woodburn.

"Well, Mr. Fulkerson," she said, "you have got an ahdeal of friendship, sure enough." "Me?" said Fulkerson. "Oh, my Lord! Don't you see I couldn't do anything else? And I'm scared half to death, anyway. If the colonel don't bring the old man round, I reckon it's all up with me. But he'll fetch him. And I'm just prostrated with gratitude to you, Miss Woodburn."

"And then, nothing till we pick ourselves up." "Do you mean that Mr. Dryfoos will put you both oat of your places?" "He may." "And Mr. Mawch takes the risk of that jost fo' a principle?" "I reckon." "And you do it jost fo' an ahdeal?" "It won't do to own it. I must have my little axe to grind, somewhere." "Well, men awe splendid," sighed the girl. "Ah will say it."

"Well, Mr. Fulkerson," she said, "you have got an ahdeal of friendship, sure enough." "Me?" said Fulkerson. "Oh, my Lord! Don't you see I couldn't do anything else? And I'm scared half to death, anyway. If the colonel don't bring the old man round, I reckon it's all up with me. But he'll fetch him. And I'm just prostrated with gratitude to you, Miss Woodburn."