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'Bye-bye! said Atlee carelessly, and he strolled away. When Atlee quitted Walpole's room, he was far too full of doubt and speculation to wish to join the company in the drawing-room. He had need of time to collect his thoughts, too, and arrange his plans. This sudden departure of his would, he well knew, displease Kearney.
"You don't put things out of existence by deciding they're horrid, child," she said. "Open my window, will you? And throw out that cigarette. There. Now, kiss me and run along to bye-bye. And forget my nonsense." The wedding was set for the first week in June. And the decision, instantly acquiesced in by everybody, was that it was to be as quiet as strictly a family affair as possible.
The doctors said, that if it were only this teen-weeny bit higher then it would have been all over. Bye-bye!" "Well, what did he do that to her for?" "How should I know? Maybe she hid money from him or wasn't true to him. He was her lover her pimp." "Well, and what did he get for it?" "Why, nothing. There was no evidence of any kind. There had been a free-for-all mix-up.
And perhaps if he had not been such a careless fellow he might not have got into so much trouble there; but he was as careless as he could be. One day Wee-Wun was flying across the Bye-bye Meadow, with his cap at the back of his head, and his pockets full of blue blow-away seeds, when he saw lying upon the ground two little shoes of blue and silver, with upturned toes.
His countenance changed at once when Marcia mischievously applauded by clapping her hands and crying, "Hear!" He paused a moment, seeming doubtful whether to make an angry reply; but his face brightened, and he exclaimed, "You are a wicked tease, but I can't be offended with you." "Bye-bye, Henry," she replied. "Some committee is probably waiting for you."
George; I will be there at eight punctual, and alone." "Well, bye-bye," said George, and rode off. It was getting late in the evening when he started, and ere he reached home it was nearly dark.
Jeanne smilingly passed the porter on duty and wished him good night. "Bye-bye," she said. "I'm going out to get a little fresh air!"
The doorknob was tried; the door began to open slowly, inch by inch, wider; a dark form slipped through into the room; the floor was closed again and Jimmie Dale, reaching forward, clapped the muzzle of his automatic against the other's head. But it was Larry the Bat who spoke in a hoarse, guttural whisper. "Youse let a peep outer youse, an' youse goes bye-bye for keeps! See?
Then he passed the bottle to Jean. She stood before them, her hands on her hips, her pail at her feet, enjoying the pleasure that she was giving them. Then she went on, saying: "Well, bye-bye until next Sunday!" For a long time they watched her tall form as it receded in the distance, blending with the background, and finally disappeared.
"Now I must away. Bye-bye, my boy, and beware of pick-pockets," and he disappeared around the corner. Pixy sprang up to follow, but the boy called him back. "Franz was right, Pixy, when he said you have no sense," complained Fritz, as the dog continued to give dissatisfied growls. "You don't know a kind, good man from a thief and dislike him only because he is a stranger.
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