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"It kind of didn't occur to me," went on Sylvester, "that you'd care a whole lot about being ig-nored by Momma and Mr. and Mrs. Greely and Girlie. Say, Girlie's got to take her chance same's anybody else. Why don't you give Jim a jolt?" Sheila at this began to laugh. She caught her breath. She laughed and cried together. Sylvester patted her shoulder. "Poor kid! You're all in.
But no sooner had he answered, "Still delirious and yet holding his own," than she asked where and why Major Plume had gone. "The general wired for him," answered Wren. "And what is my tall girlie doing, spiering from windows this time of night? Go to bed, child." She may be losing beauty sleep, but not her beauty, thought he fondly, as she as fondly kissed him and turned to obey.
On the morning following these excursions into Lobsterdom, Effie would confide to her friend, Miss Weinstein, of the lingeries and negligees: "I was out with my friend, Mr. Marks, last evening. We went to Rector's after the show. Oh, well, it takes a New Yorker to know how. Honestly, I feel like a queen when I go out with him. H'm? Oh, nothing like that, girlie.
I made every stick of that furniture in the rooms up there for you and my boy. The house is yours whether you let me stay or not." "I I can't take it, Jim," she faltered. "You've got to, girlie. You can't throw a gift like this back in a fellow's face it cost too much! Your money's all gone. You've got to bring up that kid. He's mine, too.
She had her reward when the mail brought Constance the coveted dance-cards; when she saw her name in the society columns of the newspapers, and was able to announce carelessly that that lucky girlie of hers was really going to Honolulu with the Cyrus Holmes. Dolly Ripley, the heiress, had taken a sudden fancy to Connie, some two years before Susan met her, and this alone was enough to reward Mrs.
He works to hide the hurt. But I'll tell you one thing, girlie, if anything could make a Christian of me, it would be Dick's life. There's something more than human in the way he stands up against this thing." Then Dick received another letter, from a post office in Texas. "Dere Dikkie: I take my pen in hand to let u no that Ime wel an hoape u ar the same.
She found him fat and clumsy, and his hands were fat and clammy. Mr. Garfinkel had to show him again. Kedzie could not help murmuring up toward his chin, "I wish I could dance with you instead of him." Garfinkel muttered down into her topknot: "You can, girlie, but not before the camera. There's a reason. How about a little roof garden this evening, huh?" Kedzie sighed, "I'm sorry I can't."
"Am I speaking with Mr. James Heitman?" she asked. "Yes," came the answer. "Well, Uncle Jim, this is Eileen." "Why, hello, girlie," was the quick response. "Delighted that you're calling your ancient uncle. Haven't changed the decision in the last letter I had from you, have you?" "Yes," said Eileen, "I have changed it. Do you and Aunt Caroline still want me, Uncle Jim?"
He means nothing in my life. You seemed quite worried over him, though " "Yes, girlie," was Pinkie's effort to parry. "I was upset not because he was with you, but to see the old chap showing his age. His taste has deteriorated so much since he started wearing glasses. But why don't you introduce me to your gentleman friend?"
It is not the gopher that I care for so much it is the principle." Weary sighed and slid the gun back into his pocket. It seemed to him that Miss Satterly, adorable as she always was, was also rather unreasonable at times. "All right, I'll get yuh another principle, then." "Mr. Davidson," she said sternly, "you are perfectly odious!" "Is that something nice, Girlie?"
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