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Updated: June 22, 2025
"Tracks are my middle name, Alf." "Now I can prove I'm a second-class scout by my badge, can't I?" "That's what you can. But you've got it pinned on the wrong side, Alf. Here, let me fix it for you." "Everybody'll be sure to see it, won't they?" "That's what they will." "Hervey Willetts, he's a hero, isn't he?" "You bet." "I'd like to be like him, I would." "He's kind of reckless, Alf.
I can't take anything. Besides, it would look as if I'd taken it for that." "That's an appalling idea, Anne." "It is. But it's what everybody'll think. They'll wonder what on earth you did it for. We don't want people wondering about us. If they once begin wondering they'll end by finding out." "I see. Perhaps you're right. I'm sorry." "It sticks out of us enough as it is.
"What we wants," pursued Ezra, "what we wants, is a kine o' bills printed as shall lose vally by reglar rule, jess so much a month, no more no less, cordin ez its fixed by law an printed on tew the bills so'z everybody'll understan an no-body'll git cheated. I hearn that's the idee as the Hampshire folks went fer in the convenshun daown tew Hatfield this week.
I'm sure she loves you as much as a girl knows how to love. But it's all so conventional, so proper. Your position her money. You two are of the regulation type even in that you're suited to each other in height and figure. Everybody'll say, 'What a fine couple so well matched!" "Maybe you don't understand," said Norman.
Mother likes variety, and there ain't but a few nice opportunities 'round here, an' them she has to miss 'less she contrives to get ashore to me. I do re'lly hate to go to the reunion without mother, an' 'tis a beautiful day; everybody'll be asking where she is. Once she'd have got here anyway. Poor mother's beginnin' to feel her age." "Why, there's your mother now!"
"'Tain't fur." "Everybody'll look at us," Pinkey protested. The constable retorted callously: "Won't many more see you than saw you last night doin' the stomp dance in Main Street." "Did we do that?" Pinkey asked, startled. "Sure right in front of the Prouty House, and Helene Spenceley and a lot of folks was lookin' out of the windows." Wallie sat down on the edge of his cot weakly.
They could have every human being on Earth scared to death we'll bring back germs and everybody'll die of the croup!" Cochrane grinned. "Good publicity if we needed it! Actually, they've boosted the show. From now on every presentation has a dramatic kick it didn't have before. Now everybody will feel suspense waiting for the next show.
There they had grouped themselves about Katharine Maitland, with Montgomery Sturtevant as her supporter, and had listened breathlessly to some matter she divulged. Only one sentence had reached the master's ears, as he tapped the bell for them to come in again to later lessons: "Everybody don't forget a knife. And everybody'll get an invitation to-morrow.
"I can't bear it to have it stay here people forget so. Everybody'll think that Gridley looked like that! And there isn't anybody but me. He never had anybody but me." The critic tried to clear the air by a roundly declaratory statement of principles.
Suddenly Bowney uttered a deep groan. "'Tain't no use a-tryin'," said he, in a resigned tone. "Everybody'll be down on me, an' after all I've done, too! But yer ken hev their names, curse yer!" The woman went into hysterics; the children cried; Caney, of Texas, ejaculated, "Bully!" and then kissed the poor little bruised feet. The New Englander fervently exclaimed, "Thank God!"
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