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Updated: May 23, 2025
There's somebody back in New York who has hung out her little Come-hither sign for me, and I'm off for the little home-burg in the morning." "Come-hither sign! O Breck, you're mistaken. "Hold on, my innocent little child, I wasn't born day before yesterday. But let that go. I won't insist. I've come anyhow." He leaned forward. "I'm as crazy about you as ever," he said earnestly.
He has the `come-hither eye, as his mother had before him!" "And his aunt!" Margot chuckled complacently. "Well! it's a valuable thing to possess. I find it most useful in my various plights. They are dear naughty boys, both of them, and I always love them, but rather less than usual when I see you looking so worn out. You have enough strain on you without turning nursemaid into the bargain."
Anything you need?" he asked with lively interest. "I should like to ask you some questions, Mr. Cunningham." "Oh! Well, if I can answer them, I will." He looked significantly at his companions, who rose and left the house by the starboard door. "They can't keep away from him, can they?" said Flint, cynically. "Slue-Foot has the come-hither, sure enough.
"An' I've said to myself, sez I, who's the handsome officer that sets off his uniform so gr-rand?" The girl leaned on her mop and gave the policeman a slant glance out of eyes of Irish brown. It was not Nora's fault that she was as pretty a colleen as ever came out of Limerick, but there was no law that made her send such a roguish come-hither look at the man in blue. He beamed.
She was buxom and rosy, was the Widow Pratt, with a dangerous dimple over the corner of her mouth, a decided come-hither in her blue eyes, and a smile that compelled a response. "Why, Bettie child, how glad I am to see you!" exclaimed Mother, rendering the smile from out over her glasses. "I didn't see you all day yesterday and not the day before, neither.
And now as he ate his sandwich there was the savor of all the gastronomic memories of a healthy and happy childhood. "It's delicious," he said, "but she'd better not mix with that crowd." "She doesn't mix," said Tommy. "She'll have to." O-liver had in mind a red-haired woman, raw-boned, with come-hither eyes. Her kind was not uncommon. Tommy's infatuation would of course elevate her to a pedestal.
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