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"Why Selene that's gramaw's to go back " "You mean the bank-book's hers?" "That's gramaw's to go back home on. That's the money for me to take gramaw and her wreaths back home on." "There you go talking loony." "Selene!" "Well, I'd like to know what else you'd call it, kidding yourself along like that." "You " "All right.

As Dick had been in the habit of making a weekly visit for the last nine months, the cashier had come to know him by sight. "You're early, this morning, my lad," he said, pleasantly. "Have you got some more money to deposit? You'll be getting rich, soon." "I don't know about that," said Dick. "My bank-book's been stole." "Stolen!" echoed the cashier. "That's unfortunate.

I know a thing or two." "Why, Selene! That's gramaw's to go back " "You mean the bank-book's hers?" "That's gramaw's, to go back home on. That's the money for me to take gramaw and her wreaths back home on." "There you go talking luny." "Selene!" "Well, I'd like to know what else you'd call it, kidding yourself along like that." "You " "All right.

He pocketed all his deposit slips, then glanced mechanically at the bank-book's entries, and wearily parried the badinage of the bright-faced young bank-teller. Clayton slowly wandered over toward Taylor's, and he was still lost in his day-dream when he joined his chum, Arthur Ferris, finding the modest feast already on the table. "By Jove, old man!