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"If we start level, Norah's pony can beat any of the others, and I think Mick can beat the other two. At any rate we'll give you fellows a start, and Norah must give me one." "I don't care," Norah said gleefully, digging her heel into Bobs, with the result that that animal suddenly executed a bound in mid-air. "Steady, you duffer; I didn't mean any offence, Bobsie dear," She patted his neck.

"I'm ready to have our friend Clayte take his place, with the pyramids and the hanging gardens of Babylon, among the earth's wonders; but you've got to show me." "All right." Worth gave the girl a look that brought something of that wonderful rose flush fluttering back into her cheeks. "I'm betting on her. Go to it, Bobsie let him in on your mathematical logic."

My heart was full of his danger, and I told myself that it was his misery spoke, and not the true Worth Gilbert. But a very pale and subdued Barbara said tremulously, "I guess I'd better go home now," suggesting, after the very slightest pause, "Mr. Boyne can take me." "Don't, Bobsie." Worth's voice was gentle again, but absent.

So one morning at Jinnie's lesson hour he appeared at the cobbler's shop and was received by Lafe with his usual grave smile. "Jinnie's at the master's," said Mr. Grandoken, excusing the girl's absence. "Yes, I know. The fact is, I wanted to talk with you and Mrs. Grandoken." Lafe looked at him critically. "Bobsie," said he to the blind boy, "call Peggy, will you?"

That she could beat him she knew very well, but the question was, was there time to catch him? The big tree which formed the winning post was very near now. "Scoot, Bobsie, dear!" whispered Norah unconscious of the fact that she was saying anything unmaidenly. At any rate, Bobs understood, for he went forward with a bound.

"The little girl gave Bowman one for himself in the nicest possible way. Don't wonder Edwards likes her for it." "Poor Laura Bowman! Her friends take turns giving that bloodless lizard she's tied to, one for himself any time they can," Worth said. "My mother used to handle the doctor something like that; and now it's Barbara little Bobsie Wallace God bless her!" He went on into the dining room.