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"I guess I can't thank you as I'd ought to, Jethro," he said, "leastways, not now." "I'll thank him for you, Cousin Eph," said Cynthia. And she did. "D-don't thank me," said Jethro, "I didn't have much to do with it, Eph. Thank the President." Ephraim did thank the President, in one of the most remarkable letters, from a literary point of view, ever received at the White House.
Neither could speak, but they looked towards each other an unutterable tenderness. At length, controlling the tide of feeling, Mr. Hardwick said, "D-don't be cast down, Mark; these tears are not b-bitter, but f-full of joy. Th-there, now, go and kiss your sister and Lizzie."
"You're up against it for fair," Reeves told him. "If you figure on gettin' away with a thing like that in a white man's country you've sure got another guess comin'. I don't know where you're from or who you are, but I know where you're going." "D-don't push on the reins, Tom," the justice said. "We aim to be reasonable about this, I reckon." "Sure we do."
"Wouldn't give a Red Brook Seedling for Alvy," ejaculated the nasal Mr. Price. "D-don't like Red Brook Seedlings, Sam? D-don't like 'em?" said Jethro. He had parted his blue coat tails and seated himself on the stoop, his long legs hanging over it. "Never seed a man who had a good word to say for 'em," said Mr. Price, with less conviction. "Done well on mine," said Jethro, "d-done well.
"Rats!" remarked Spike. But he shifted the course, just the same. We drew away from the strange yacht for about three minutes, and then, "Sh-She's c-coming about!" shouted Spook. She certainly was coming about. In a few seconds she was headed for us once again. "I d-don't know about you f-fellows, b-but I'll never b-be t-taken alive.
"D-don't hate me, Cynthy don't hate me?" She shook her head. "Love me a little?" She reached up her hands and brushed back his hair, tenderly, from his forehead. Such a loving gesture was her answer. "You are going to stay here always, now," she said, in a low voice, "you are never going away again." "G-goin' to stay always," he answered.
"The first reason you gave was the most convincing one, so far as you personally are concerned, Lady Hermione," he said, making the effort of his life to speak calmly. "You said you did not want to marry any man." "Y-yes, it is true. I d-don't." "Still, there is only one way out of your trouble. You must marry me to-night."
And I have always understood that men were so particular on points of honour. Old Lindon was still hardly fit to do much else than splutter, certainly not qualified to chop phrases with this sharp-tongued maiden. 'D-don't talk to me li-like that, girl! I I believe you're s- stark mad! He turned to me. 'W-what was that tomfoolery she was talking to you about? 'To what do you allude?
I'm not depressed except when I think how far you are from me how far above me how far out of reach of such a man as I am how desperately I I " "D-don't you think I had better administer a s-s-sedative, Mr. Carden?" she said, distressed. "I don't care. I'll take anything you give me as long as you give it to me. I'll swallow pint after pint of pills! I'll fletcherize 'em!
Hall came close to the boy and took hold of his jacket. "D-don't pay any attention to it, son. I just stepped into a soft spot." The boy tried to pull away. "I know who you are," he said. "I heard about you on the teledepth." Suddenly, in the way of children, panic engulfed him and he flung his basket away and threw himself back and forth, trying to tear free. "Let me go," he screamed. "Let me go.
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