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There there might be something I could do for you," returned the poor man wistfully, but she would not acknowledge any need of help. "Dearie me! Have you turned furniture remover? Are you proposing to pack me with the rest of our belongings?" she cried, lifting her chin about a quarter of an inch in feeble imitation of her old scornful tilt.
"But I do. I ought to tell you. I should have told you before, and perhaps, if I had, he would not have ... Uncle Elisha, Mr. Pearson asked me to be his wife." The captain gave no evidence of surprise. "Yes," he replied, gravely, "I judged that was it. And you told him you couldn't, I suppose. Well, dearie, that's a question nobody ought to answer but the one.
Speech at Gettysburg No, dearie, I do not think my childhood differed much from that of other good healthy country youngsters. I've heard folks say that childhood has its sorrows and all that, but the sorrows of country children do not last long.
Abbie conducted Caroline to her room old-fashioned, like the rest of the house, but cozy, warm, and cheery and, after helping in the removal of her wraps, seized her by both hands and took a long look at her face. "You'll excuse my bein' so familiar on short acquaintance, dearie," she said, "but I've heard so much about you that I feel's if I knew you like own folks.
When the spell was broken he turned to his beloved daughter and exclaimed: "I must write one more book, dearie, about our little lake!" Another far-seeing look was taken, to people this beautiful scene with the creatures of his fancy, followed by a moment of silence, then cracking his whip, he resumed his song with some careless chat, and drove home.
"I can't show you the models the way I'd like to, dearie, but I got 'em in colors just like the real thing." "Oh, Simon, you're doin' a thing like this for me without me even askin' you!" His hold of her arm tightened. "I wouldn't show these here to my own sister before the twenty-fifth of the month. Now you know how you stand with me, little one." "Oh," she cried, "I'm so excited!
He and Bertie never got on. P'r'aps it was my fault. P'r'aps he inherited some of my antagonism. The Lord knows I tried to suppress it, but somehow it was always there." "Dear Mrs. Errol!" Anne murmured softly. "Not one woman in a thousand would have done as much." "Oh, you mustn't say that, dearie. I'm a very poor specimen. I gave him what advantages I could, but I never loved him.
He was smoking very distastefully a pipe because there was plenty of strong shag at the Homestead but no cigarettes. Marcella had been watching him; it had amazed her to see how much more calmly he had taken the cigarette famine than she had guessed possible. "If I can go on like this, dearie," he said at last, "there'll be no more bogeys. I've been busy and very happy this last week.
Them years in New York, when it was a fight even for bread, and them years here trying to raise Selene and get the business on a footing, you didn't have time to brood then, mamma. That's why, dearie, if only you'll keep yourself busy with something the wreaths the " "His feet blood from my " "But I'm going to take you back, mamma. To papa's grave. To Aylorff's.
Blythe thought it was his duty to tell Leslie that there was a chance for Dick," said Anne with spirit, "and," she added, loyalty to Gilbert getting the better of her, "I agree with him." "Oh, no, you don't, dearie," said Miss Cornelia. "No person with any bowels of compassion could." "Captain Jim does." "Don't quote that old ninny to me," cried Miss Cornelia.
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