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He was allus runnin' into somethin' that didn't concern him. But bein' he's gone, and no blame can be laid at my door, I thought we'd heard the last of him, but since he's died the air's fuller of Sawyer than it was afore. It makes me sick the way everybody tumbles over themselves to make of that boy of his'n. I don't think there's much to him."
Do you know anything about the trail through to tap the Ellensburg-Wenatchee highway?" The station master came around the end of his desk. "So you are going to Wenatchee," he exclaimed, and his face shone with a sort of inner glow. "I guess then you must have heard about Hesperides Vale; the air's full of it, and while land is selling next to nothing you want to get in on the ground floor.
I al'ys think there's nobody looks half so well as the missis when she's got her 'air done nice. Lors! I wish I'd got long 'air like her my 'air's a-comin' off dreadful. 'There'll be fine work to-morrow, I expect, said Betty, 'when the master comes home, an' Dawes a-swearin' as he'll niver do a stroke o' work for him again.
It's a wonderful morning. The air's like wine. I wonder If I couldn't take a little walk. I mean to ask the doctor." "My dear woman," said Frost patronizingly, "You can't get away from the unpleasant things in this world by just not talking about them!" "It seems not," said the Gibson lady patiently, and wandered out on the porch.
Ebeneezer always lived plain, but we're all simple folks, not carin' much for style, so we never minded it. The air's good up here an' I dunno any better place to spend the Summer. My gracious! You be n't sick, be you?" "I don't know what to do," murmured Dorothy, her white lips scarcely moving; "I don't know what to do." "Well, now," responded Mrs. Dodd, "I can see that I've upset you some.
"There 'e goes!" he said half aloud "Jes' like a boy! for all the wurrld like a boy! I reckon 'e's got the secret o' never growin' old, for all that 'is 'air's turnin' a bit grey. 'Ow many passons in this 'ere neighbrood would carry the children like that, I wonder? Not one on 'em! though there's a many to pick an' choose from a darned sight too many if you axes my opinion!
Said Air, "Give such choice as this to those who deem it good, but not thus will I give up what I have; let each of us go his own way." And therewithal he rode forth past Grettir and spurred his horse. "Nay, we part not so hastily," said Grettir, and laid hold of the reins of Air's horse in front of his hands, and held on with both hands.
Then it narrowed to a stony path, where one had enough to do with slow going to take care of his head, there were so many boughs in the way. "Jerushy Jane!" exclaimed D'ri, as he slowed down. "Thet air's a gran' place. Never hed my karkiss in no sech bed as they gin me las' night softer 'n wind, an' hed springs on like them new wagins ye see over 'n Vermont. Jerushy! Dreamed I was flyin'."
"She's pretty an' clean, an' she won't drink a drop o' nothin'. If she was treated kind she'd be cheerfler. She's got a round fice an' light 'air an' eyes. 'Er 'air's curly. P'raps yer'd like 'er." "Take me to see her." "She'd look better to-morrow," cautiously, "when the swellin's gone down round 'er eye." Dart started and it was because he had for the last five minutes forgotten something.
"That air's rather chilly, too." She folded her arms over her breast. It was enough. All the chivalry in Martin came up and choked his anger and bitterness and untranslatable disappointment. He went out and shut the door and stumbled downstairs into the dark sitting room and stood there for a long time all among chaos and ruin.
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