United States or Togo ? Vote for the TOP Country of the Week !
"Come in here, lovey, and Anne'll sing 'Lord Rendal." "I mean," said Lydia, from her knees, "could anybody kiss me, except Farvie, and not have it like Farvie I mean have it terrible and I kiss him back and Anne, what would it mean?" "That's a nightmare," said Anne. "Now you've got all cool and waked up, you run back to bed, unless you'll get in here." Lydia put a fevered little hand upon her.
"I think you ought to preside, Kit," Charity said as she arranged the tea table more handily before the corner couch. "It's your party, and you ought to pour." "Takes too much concentration," Kit returned. "Anne'll help you. I want to have my mind perfectly clear to manage the thing. You see, Marcelle doesn't know a blessed thing about it yet, and there's no knowing how she'll take it.
"You can come down after dinner is over and have yours in the kitchen." "Oh, all right," said Davy, somewhat comforted. "I know Anne'll save some nice bones for me, won't you, Anne? 'Cause you know I didn't mean to fall on the pies. Say, Anne, since they ARE spoiled can't I take some of the pieces upstairs with me?"
Only after they had left Colin in the schoolroom, he turned on Jerrold. "Some day," he said, "Col-Col will be a perfect nuisance. Then you and Anne'll have to pay for it." "Why me and Anne?" "Because you'll both be fools enough to keep on giving in to him." "I suppose," said Jerrold bitterly, "you think you're clever."
Word Of The Day