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From there we could see the Headland, very far away and blue, and Wecanicut behind us, safe and green and friendly-looking, but a long way off; and nothing else but a smeary line of smoke from a steamer at sea. "We named this place well," I said; "it is a Monster." "Brrrr, hear it roar!" Jerry said. "The waves must be bigger, or something. There weren't any when we came out."
Brrrr!" spluttered the big man, coloring like a schoolboy and throwing back his head with a hearty laugh. "Ho ho! Just as if " He broke off with a quick lifting of his hand. The next moment he was escorting a plainly very much frightened little old lady from curb to curb.
"Brrrr!" ejaculated the French skipper, shrugging his shoulders and making a face, then seizing me he dragged me to a hole away in the stern deck, and pushed me down into quite a snug little cabin with a glowing stove. "Come venez. All you come," he cried, and he thrust the others down and followed quickly. "Pauvres garcons! Warm you my fire. Chauffez vous. Good you eat bread?
And " But with another "Brrrr!" and an embarrassed laugh, the big blue-coated man was back in the middle of the street, and Pollyanna was all alone on the curbstone. For only a minute longer did Pollyanna watch her fascinating "Red Sea," then, with a regretful backward glance, she turned away. "I reckon maybe I'd better be going home now," she meditated. "It must be 'most dinner time."
"Yes, I'll come back soon, and I'll help," muttered the boy through his teeth; "but only wait till I get my chance. Brrrr!" he snarled, "how it all makes me feel as if I should like to do something to somebody."
"Brrrr!" said the blond girl, drawing her blue knit shawl about her shoulders, "isn't it cold?" and she and her friends laughed. "O dear!" thought Kitty, "I didn't suppose they were so rude. I'm afraid I must say good night," she added aloud, after a little, and stole away the most conscience-stricken creature on that boat. She heard those people laugh again after she left them.
"Next summer there will have to be planting of trees and shrubs and vines around the house but this year I shall attend to the one up here in the field." "Brrrr! It looks bleak enough now," shivered Ethel Blue. "Let's go up in those woods and see what's there." "Has Aunt Louise bought them?" "No, but she wants to. They don't belong to the same man who owned this piece of land.
Conversation veered in various directions, and finally rested upon the subject of piracy; and here the admiral proved himself a rare scholar. By some peculiar inadvertency, as he was in the middle of one of his own adventures, his finger touched the burglar alarm. Clang! Brrrr! From top to bottom of the house came the shock of differently voiced bells. The two men gazed at each other dumfounded.
"And now there's hardly a sizeable stick of timber left in the woods." "A few years' time and it'll be as thick as ever." "A few years! A many years, you mean. No, it's not enough to go about being Captain and commanding brrrr! and there it is! And he's not even spokesman for the neighbours now, and you never see folk coming up now to ask him what he'd say was best to do in this or that...."
"And if only she were confused, the nasty thing," said Gryabov, crossing himself as he waded into the water. "Brrrr . . . the water's cold. . . . Look how she moves her eyebrows! She doesn't go away . . . she is far above the crowd! He, he, he . . . . and she doesn't reckon us as human beings."
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