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Link felt a glow of relief that the advertisement had not said "a brown-and-white collie." Chum was viewing his new surroundings with much attention, looking up now and then into his master's face as they moved along the rackety line as though to gain reassurance that all was well. To a high-strung and sensitive dog a show is a terrific ordeal.
The melting ice and snow had made the hill unpleasant, if not impossible, and the annual sewing had kept her closely indoors. She and Aunt Matilda had made the year's supply of underwear from the unbleached muslin, and one garment for each from the bolt of brown-and-white gingham.
What had he in common with his own father hard-working, heavy-handed Amos Burr? No, he was not of them and he had never been. He had turned from the main road into the wood, when a girl on horseback dashed suddenly towards him from the gray perspective. She was riding rapidly, her short skirts flying, her hair blown darkly across her face. A brown-and-white pointer ran at her side.
Ben Scott who was Rose Ransome's mother's cousin and was regarded as an uncle came out of the Court House and walked toward his buggy. The dreaming white mare roused as she heard his voice, and the old brown-and-white setter sprang into the seat beside him. "Howdy, girls!" said the old man, his big loose figure bulging grotesquely over the boundaries of the seat. "Father pretty well?"
At his feet lay a woolly brown-and-white dog trying to be a Pomeranian the dog Balthasar between whom and old Jolyon primal aversion had changed into attachment with the years. Close to his chair was a swing, and on the swing was seated one of Holly's dolls called 'Duffer Alice' with her body fallen over her legs and her doleful nose buried in a black petticoat.
"Would you like to see the stables?" "Rather!" They passed under the oak tree, through a thin shrubbery, into the stable-yard. There under a clock-tower lay a fluffy brown-and-white dog, so old that he did not get up, but faintly waved the tail curled over his back. "That's Balthasar," said Holly; "he's so old awfully old, nearly as old as I am. Poor old boy! He's devoted to Dad." "Balthasar!
'Oh, I am so much obliged to you, but I am ashamed to give you the trouble; only for poor Flossie's sake, hesitating, 'will you come into the carriage and let me drive you to Maplehurst? And to this I readily consented. I could never bear to see an animal in pain, and the little creature, a beautiful brown-and-white spaniel, was already licking my hand confidingly. I could see Mrs.
On a shelf above the sink, cluttered there with all the pitiful unprivacy of poverty, a layout, to recite which will label me with the nigritude of the realist, but which is actually the nigritude of reality a dish of brown-and-white blobs of soap; a coffee-cup with a great jag in its lip; a bottle of dried beans; a rubber nipple floating in a saucer of water; a glass tumbler containing one inverted tooth-brush; a medicine-bottle glued down in a dark-brown pool of its own substance; a propped-up bit of mirror, jagged of edge; a piece of comb; a rhinestone breastpin; a bunion-plaster; a fork; spoon; a sprouting onion.
Bert was served with an automobile, and Flossie cried with delight when she received a brown-and-white cow that looked as natural as life. All of the forms were so pleasing that the children did not care to eat them until the heat in the lighted dining room made them begin to melt away. "I'm going to tell Dinah about the ice-cream cow," said Flossie. "Perhaps she can make them."
At his feet lay a woolly brown-and-white dog trying to be a Pomeranian the dog Balthasar between whom and old Jolyon primal aversion had changed into attachment with the years. Close to his chair was a swing, and on the swing was seated one of Holly's dolls called 'Duffer Alice' with her body fallen over her legs and her doleful nose buried in a black petticoat.
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