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"Dearie, you'm squeezin' my breath out o' me!" cried Chris, well used to these sudden storms and not averse to them. "We must bide patient an' hold in our hearts," she said, lying in his arms with her face close to his. "'Twill be all the more butivul when we'm mated. Ess fay!
Augusta Hall made but one remark on her way home from church. "Wednesday evening, I am going to show Dominie Graves that he can't rule every woman in Ithaca, and I want you to go with me, dearie." Orn Skinner was to be taken to prison the Monday after the famous sermon preached by Dominie Graves.
He took her hand, tenderly, as he used to do when he put her to sleep with stories, and said: "Listen, dearie, we must act with prudence. We must do nothing rash. Try to put up with your husband until we can come to some decision promise me this?" "I will try, but I will not stay here after I get well," she replied. Then she added in a lower tone: "Where is Rosalie now?"
"It's already settled," he answered. "I've talked to Edith and she has agreed. She has always loved the farm, and it will be good for her children. In the meantime I've been talking to George. 'George, I told him, 'I'm going to talk to you, man to man, about a man's job I want you to tackle." "The farm? But, dearie! He's only a boy!"
When there comes weariness the divider, and calls the soul away to strange, distant parts, how is one to stay here? Don't forget your Masha; you won't find such another sweetheart, and I won't forget you, my dearie; but our life together's over! 'I loved you, Masha, Tchertop-hanov muttered into the fingers in which he had buried his face.... 'And I loved you, little friend Panteley Eremyitch.
You 'ain't had a holy spell for two years now since the old woman sniffed me and wanted to marry you off to that cloak-and-suit buyer with ten thou in the bank and a rush of teeth to the front. You remember how we laffed, dearie, that night we seen her at the show? Don't let your old lady " "Cut that, I tell you!"
Alexis and Maura both declared that she would instantly jump up, and want to begin looking over his socks; but she got no further than 'Dear boy! It is the sort of thing I always wished for him. People are very good! But his things 'Oh yes, dearie, ye need not fash yourself. I've mended them as I sat by you, and packed them all. Lie still. They are all right.
"Dearie me, child, that's no way to take misfortin. The whole thing from first to last was just a bit of bad luck, and luck's the queerest thing in life. I have thought over luck all my long years, and am not far from seventy, thank the Lord for his goodness, and I can't understand it yet. Luck's agen yer, and nothing you can do will make it for yer, jest for a spell.
He's a slave a slave to his carriage and horses, a slave to his house, a slave to the office " "So are you. You work hard enough." "I work harder than he does. But I keep myself detached." "Some more cocoa, dearie?" "Rather. Yes, three lumps, please. Just think what we can get out of life, you and I, with our tiny income.
There's only one uglier word that I know of, and that's RELICT. Lord, Anne, dearie, I may be an old maid, but there's this comfort in it I'll never be any man's 'relict." "It IS an ugly word," said Anne, laughing. "Avonlea graveyard was full of old tombstones 'sacred to the memory of So-and-So, RELICT of the late So-and-So. It always made me think of something worn out and moth eaten.
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