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She was putting an extra polish on her little parlor, which already looked spotless, and singing softly as she did so. As the song stopped Ruth realized that the words were French and she began to feel curious immediately. "Ah, Mrs. Hamilton, it ees a great pleasure to see you," the woman said as Mrs. Hamilton shook hands with her. "Marie will be so happy. She has so wearied for you." Mrs.
"Why, ye-s, I know about it, and it does interest me greatly. It's like a puzzle, somehow. Two and two may not always make four, but they will certainly make something. Do you mind my planning with you a little?" "Not one bit, dear Mees." "Then let's fix Gus Peters out. Why not phone to that boy what's his name?" "Wolly, zey call him zat ozzer name, it ees very deficult to speak and I forget."
"Mein boor Bons in vandering," said he; "he says dat you are ein pad voman. It ees his illness," he added hastily, to soften La Cibot and excuse his friend. "Oh, I have had enough of his illness! Look here, he is neither father, nor husband, nor brother, nor child of mine. He has taken a dislike to me; well and good, that is enough! "Too shtrong?" "Too strong, yes. Never mind idle words.
A shiver runs over me again at the remembrance, but I try to draw away from the strong, close grasp. "You vill faint, Señorita I cannot let you go; dthere ees no seat here." He takes off my hat and fans me. "Zome boy try to frighten you," he says consolingly. Mrs. Steele calls from the other side: "Where are you, Blanche?"
Near the roadhouse was an Indian village where he had expected to get a guide for the journey to Kamatlah. But the fishing season had begun, and the men had all gone down river to take part in it. The old Frenchman who kept the trading-post and roadhouse advised Gordon not to attempt the tramp alone. "The trail it ees what you call dangerous.
We are proud of him. Even now he ees with us how shall I say it? ah, señor, even now, but at twenty years of age he ees with us as the great John L. Sullivano was in United Stat-es when I lived there a leetle boy in New Yorrik twenty years ago. "And Cogan said to himself 'This Torellas person must surely be some class.
We bury Miskodeed in zee air; an' when zee spring winds blow an' the ground grow soft again, I dig a grave. Now eef m'sieu ees ready we will haf zee words of religion." Stane, almost choked at the poignant irony of the thing, then shaped his lips to the great words that would have been strange if not unmeaning to the dead girl. "I am the resurrection and the life.
Tom Clover was removed with the greatest of care, the garret room was locked up, and Pep, like one in a dream, went off with his newly-found uncle. It was nearly sundown when the two boys reached the Massanets' again. "How long you've been!" exclaimed Mattie, who let them in. "And we've had quite an adventure," replied her brother. "Ees zat so?" put in Mrs. Massanet. "You must tell ett, Francois."
"We haf receifed nodings," said Schmucke; "und gif I komm to you, it ees because I am in der shtreet, und haf not ein benny. How did you send us der bonus?" "By your portress." "By Montame Zipod!" exclaimed Schmucke. "She killed Bons, she robbed him, she sold him she tried to purn his vill she is a pad creature, a monster!"
Rap, rap, rap, came now at the door, and a voice with a decided French accent, a voice that sounded familiar to me, said: "Ees any boady here?" "There, sir, it is the French." "I don't know that," said my father. Then: "Stand fast, my lads." "Ees any boady here?" said the same voice. "Yes. Who's there?" said my father. "Aha, it is good," came from outside.
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