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"I am just going to pick some more." "Well, I'm not!" was the emphatic reply, as Cherry started after the dusty figure plodding down the field. "I am nearly cooked now, and hungry as a bear. Come on home! We have picked enough to pay for our shoes, goosie. Or do you want two pair?" Peace lifted her somber eyes from her self-appointed task and said briefly, "Yep for Allee."
"And who are those young ladies?" she asked. "And why Piggy and Goosie? Miss Lyall, do not let Pug go to the bowls. They are very heavy." Elsewhere Mrs Antrobus was slowly advancing from group to group, with her trumpet violently engaged in receiving refreshment.
At another of these informal seances attended by Goosie and Mrs Antrobus, even stranger things had happened, for the Princess's hands, as they held a little preliminary conversation, began to tremble and twitch even more strongly than Colonel Boucher's, and Mrs Quantock hastily supplied her with a pencil and a quantity of sheets of foolscap paper, for this trembling and twitching implied that Reschia, an ancient Egyptian priestess, was longing to use the Princess's hand for automatic writing.
You know your master never deals with those southern traders, and never means to sell any of his servants, as long as they behave well. Why, you silly child, who do you think would want to buy your Harry? Do you think all the world are set on him as you are, you goosie? Come, cheer up, and hook my dress.
Where should I go?" "And you're sure, sure, sure that you don't mind?" he asked for the dozenth time. "Goosie," said she again, "I am quite, quite sure of it. Now go or you will surely miss your appointment and disappoint your uncle." After two or three more questions of his and assurances of hers the cab was allowed to swing out into the current.
"I have answered you now." "Perhaps you will have another answer then." "Well, if I have I will give it to you. Are you satisfied?" "No," he said; but he turned her face up to his and looked down into her innocent earnest eyes. "You are a goosie, as Linnet says; you will never grow up, little Marjorie." "Then, if I am only eight, you must not talk to me as if I were eighty."
That curl upon the shoulder nearest him was shot with dazzling fibres of sunshine. He seemed to be trembling. "I don't see it," he murmured, huskily, afraid that she might remove her hand. "I can't see any fish, Milla." She leaned farther out over the bank. "Why, there, goosie!" she whispered. "Right there." "I can't see it." She leaned still farther, bending down to point. "Why right th "
He was not as shy as Marjorie, but he was not easy and at home with her, and never once dared to address the maiden who had so suddenly sprung into a lovely woman with the old names, Mousie, or Goosie. Indeed, he had nearly forgotten them, he could more readily have said: "Miss Marjorie."
"The fellow in the long ulster and silk hat I claim as my especial property. Don't look so dumfounded, goosie; I mean he's my beau. We always manage to get into the same company, and it would be war to the knife with any girl who attempted to flirt with him." "You need not be afraid of my ever attempting to flirt with him," said Jessie gravely.
"Why, what a little Dutch girl," said Father Vedder, "not to know what windmills are for! They pump the water out of the fields, to be sure! Don't you know how wet the fields are sometimes? If we didn't keep pumping the water out, they would be so wet we could not make gardens at all." "Does the wind pump the water?" asked Kat. "Of course it does, goosie girl! and grinds the grain too.
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