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Some of these old soaks around town will be glad to ride home under cover after a session at Lem Parraday's place. Think of Walky as a 'nighthawk'!" and Marty, who was a short, freckled-faced boy several years his cousin's junior, went off into a spasm of laughter. "Don't, Marty!" cried Janice, in horror. "Don't talk so lightly about it! Why, it is dreadful!" "What's dreadful?
Two of the boys had taken the shaping of their own lives and gone away, and Susan Ann had a home of her own with two little freckled-faced children to call her mother. 'We'll jog along together, Stephen, she said in her bright, cheery way. 'Father forgets now and then, but he doesn't mean any harm, and it's only one day at a time, you know. Stephen looked at her admiringly.
"Sure, I went to de machine shop," admitted the snub-nosed, freckled-faced lad. "I got some sort of a thing. I didn't know what it was." "And where did you take it?" asked Russ eagerly. "Right where dem men told me to. Dey met me around de corner, got in de cab and rode off wid it." "And what did you do?" asked the manager of the messenger.
She died there the next June: but Holmes never, somehow, could realize a martyr in the cheery, freckled-faced woman whom he always remembered darning stockings in the quiet fire-light. It was very quiet; the voices about him were pleasant and low.
She saw nothing near; but a ragged, barefooted, freckled-faced and snub-nosed urchin, coming along just then, divined her desire. "Want a drink, lady?" he asked, smiling. "Yes," answered Grace, "but I have no cup." "I kin make ye one."
It was in this manner that she had once been of great service to her friend Alora Jones, and to others as well. It was this natural quality, combined with sincere loyalty, which made her long to discover and bring to justice the author of the pro-German circulars. Josie O'Gorman was small and "pudgy" her own expression red-haired and freckled-faced and snub-nosed.
"No, really I haven't a little sister about me, but don't you cry; I'll bring one round to-morrow and now I must be picking up these brothers where are they?" "Baby Willie is in the back-yard in his carriage and Johnny and Harry are playing fooneral with him," said she, gravely. "But that wasn't all; don't cheat me, little girl!" frowned the big freckled-faced man. "No!
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