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"Now you lads fix up a bit; then come out and meet my family and tell us all about your adventure. By that time dinner will be ready." "Geminy! Don't that towel remind you of home?" said Joe, when the colonel had gone. "From the looks of things, Colonel Zane means to have comfort here in the wilderness. He struck me as being a fine man."

He held it out into the bright moonlight. "Geminy crickets!" he exclaimed. "It's forty-nine minutes to twelve!" Anderson Crow's policy was to always look at things through the small end of the telescope. The slow, hot summer wore away, and to Rosalie it was the longest that she ever had experienced.

The boys all said they would, as far as they could, when their mouths were so full. "We must put out an advertisement," said Carrie, at last, as soon as she could stop to speak: "'Chocolate creams sold cheap! I guess we won't give any away. We may as well make all we can. It will be geminy!

He is staying with Judge Brewster, his father-in-law." "What! Well, by Geminy! I thought I knowed him," cried Anderson. "They cain't fool me long, Wick none of 'em. He's the same feller 'at run away with Judge Brewster's daughter more'n twenty year ago. 'y Gosh, I was standin' right on this very spot the first time I ever see him. He sold me a hoss and buggy but I got the money back.

Bud, you an' them two Heffner boys go up an' tell them loafers to step down here right spry er I'll come up there an' see about it." "Gosh, Mr. Crow, I'm a-skeered to!" whimpered Bud. The Heffner boys started for home on a dead run. "Askeered to?" sniffed Anderson. "An' your great-grand-dad was in the Revolution, too. Geminy crickets, ef you was my boy I'd give you somethin' to be askeered of!

"Oh, nothin' nothin' at all. Doggone, cain't a man set out on his own porch 'thout " "Forgive me, daddy. Shall I go away and leave you?" "Gosh a'mighty, no!" he gasped. "That's what's worryin' me oh, you didn't mean forever. You jest meant to-night? Geminy crickets, you did give me a skeer!" He sank back with a great sigh of relief.

Then out of the clatter and swish of driven water came the cheerful cry: "Hello, Jack Snipe!" "Who are you?" called out David. "Ha! Who goes there, you mean. Always use the correct question, kid. How can I give the secret password unless you put it up to me right? Oh, I say! I didn't see you, Miss Christine. Geminy! Ain't this a pelter?" "Why, it's Dick," cried David.

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