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And two dollars is EVER so much more than fourteen cents, isn't it?" "Hum. . . . 'Tis a little more, that's right. It's considered more by the um er best authorities. Hum . . . er . . . h-u-u-m. Sometimes, though, I do take off a little somethin' for spot cash. You'd pay spot cash, I presume likely, wouldn't you?" "I I don't know what spot cash is. I'd pay fourteen cents." Jed rubbed his chin.
A pause; some only half-confident explanation, and enlargement upon the subject by the young man. The professor again: "H-u-u-m well now you may write no, you needn't just tell me the difference, in your opinion, between what are known as conjunctions and prepositions. Say what you please. We ask no odds of them. Be utterly free in your comment." More explanations by the young man.
They will begin building those right away." She paused and looked at him curiously. "How did you know they called them hangars, Jed?" she asked. "Eh? . . . Oh, I've read about 'em in the newspapers, that's all. . . . H-u-u-m. . . . So we'll have aeroplanes flyin' around here pretty soon, I suppose. Well, well!" "Yes.
"He does seem to have done what you might call a finished job. H-u-u-m! . . . 'Another offensive on the er no'theast'ard front; all objectives attained. That's the way the newspapers tell such things nowadays, ain't it? . . . However, there's no use cryin' over spilt er puddin'. Lucky there's eggs and milk aboard the ship. I shan't starve, anyhow." Barbara was aghast.
"Hum," he mused. "H-u-u-m. . . . Well, I did cal'late I could get a meal out of sight pretty fast myself, but but I ain't in that critter's class." "But your dinner!" wailed Barbara, almost in tears. "He's spoiled ALL your dinner! Oh, the BAD thing! I hate that Cherub cat! I HATE him!" Mr. Winslow rubbed his chin. "We-e-ll," he drawled again.
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