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Flyaway shook her head so hard, that the "war-plume" under her bonnet would have nodded, if the air could have got at it. "Why, where's Hollis?" said she, looking back, and finding, to her surprise, he was not to be seen. "I spected he'd come. I thought I heard him walking ahind me." Flyaway's anger had died out by this time. It never lasted longer than a Fourth of July torpedo.
"Yes, he washed the pig. Me and Charlie, we played all everything what we thinked about." "So you did, surely," said a woman who had just come in at the back door, and begun to drop kisses, as sad as tears, on Flyaway's forehead. "Do you know who this is?" Flyaway looked up with a sweet smile, but her mind had lost all impression of her melancholy friend, Miss Whiting.
Didn't say a word, and the prayer-man kep' a-talkin' all the time; why for? Flywer didn't talk; no indeed. Folks mus'n't. If folks did, then the man would come down out the chimley and tell the other bodies to carry 'em home. 'Cause it's the holy Sabber-day, and that's what is it." Flyaway's airy brain went dancing round and round.
I'll give you some candy if you won't tell me how I look," said the young lady, showering sweetmeats into Flyaway's lap. "Why, I wasn't goin' to tell her how she looked," whispered Fly, very much surprised, and trying to nestle out of sight behind Horace's shoulder.
Clifford; "but it wasn't much of a visit, was it, darling! when you slept most of the time, and didn't have a mouthful of dinner?" Flyaway sighed heavily, and looked at her mother. "O, mamma! mamma!" "What is it, dear?" "O, mamma," repeated she, sorrowfully, "why did you say those words?" "What words, darling?" "Those naughty, naughty words, mamma." Flyaway's gentle eyes were afloat.
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