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Updated: May 27, 2025
In the end it takes a broom handle poked about diligently under the bottom shelf of our table to make a recovery. Before the key appear chocolates of many shapes and sizes, long reposing in oblivion under the weighty table.
The feet of Tessie are very, very badly off—ach!—but they feel—they feel—jus' fierce—and till six o'clock—“Oh, my Gawd!” says Tessie, in good English. A gong sounds. Up we go to the ice box packing room. It sends the shivers down our spines. But already there is a feeling of sauntering in like an old hand at the game. What's your business in life? Packing chocolates.
Don't feel badly, however, my dear Carrie; all you've got to do is just to take these back and make me some blue ones, and I know you won't mind doing that. Lovingly COUSIN HELEN Rob's letter ran: My dear Rob: I am writing to thank you for the box of chocolates you sent yesterday. I am sending them back to you, though, because I seldom eat chocolates.
"A pound of chocolates, a pound of marshmallows, a pound of iced fruits, and five pounds of best mixed candies," said Dick, and the articles were quickly put up for him. "How much?" "A dollar and thirty cents, please." The bill was paid, and they hurried to another store, where they purchased two dozen bottles of soda water, a dozen bottles of root beer, and five pounds of mixed nuts.
They thank God for the chance they have to help. That night the Brigadier got in with his cookies and chocolates and his message that salvation is free. Perhaps a dozen men sat around uncomfortably in the little dugout and listened to him. The man of the mandolin had refused at the last moment. He said he would be dam' if he could play a hymn tune on that thing.
I remember his first explaining to me what happened when people died how their bodies were put into the grave, while their souls went straight to heaven; but I didn't understand what a soul was, and I was frightened and cried out, `Well, I won't go one step without my body! I used to play tricks on him, and he would catch me up and carry me into his room, and say, `Will you rather be poisoned, or buried alive? and I would prefer the poisoning because it was chocolates out of the corner cupboard.
"I found a four-leaf clover this morning and here I'm lucky already. Sammy, run into the drug store for some chocolates. Johnny, sit up here with me." Sammy Chirp, who tied his own cravats and did them nicely, smiled feebly in recognition of Johnny Gamble, lugged Miss Polly Parson's bouquet, parasol, fan, hand-bag and coat back into the tonneau and went upon his errand.
I will put something in with this letter. It is something maybe you would like to have and in exchange I would give all I possess for one of you if you would send it to me when you get home. Please do this for now my heart is braking. William opened the box of candy and placed the letter upon the top layer of chocolates.
Though years had almost obliterated it, still it was sufficiently plain. "They can't get you away from me now, Amy," said Mr. Blackford, proudly. "I won't let them," added Amy, moving closer to him. "Pass the chocolates, Sis," ordered Will. "What is Christmas without candy?" "Oh! to think of all the good luck we've had since we came to the winter camp!" cried Grace, as she complied.
Judith and Jane were curled up on Nancy's couch eating chocolates; Nancy had just had a birthday and Jack had sent her a gratifyingly large box of candy with the injunction to go "fifty-fifty" with Judith and thus save herself from a bilious attack. "I can't see why you are so keen on another Red Cross meeting, Judy.
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