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"Can you skate?" inquired Romeo. "No," smiled Isabel. "Juliet can. She can skate as far as I can, and almost as fast." "Romie taught me," observed Juliet, with becoming modesty. "Do you play hockey? No, of course you don't, if you don't skate," he went on, answering his own question. "Can you swim?" "No," responded Isabel, sweetly. "Jule's a fine swimmer.
I'll take care of it for the gentleman. "All the rest of that day the Cap'n couldn't do enough for the passenger. Give him a big dinner that took Teunis two hours to cook, and let him use his own pet pipe with the last of Jule's tobacco in it, and all that. And that evening in the cabin, Rosy told his story.
"Jest the next train." "Last night?" "Yes, Marse Dyke." Dropping his hand from Aunt Jule's huge arm, the detective rushed from the room and the house. He was laboring under great excitement, as well he might be, for Nell was as the apple of his eye, and she had been enticed to the great city for a fell purpose, he believed.
They serve table d'hote dinners, but you can also get Spanish dishes on special order. Under the Monadnock building, in Market street near Third, is Jule's, well liked and well patronized because of its good cooking and good service. Jule is one of the noted restaurateurs of the city, having attained high celebrity before the fire.
Humphreys is very careful of her, won't let her sit too late on the porch, and is very comforting in his way of talking to her. And she seems to like it. I tell you what it is, Gus " and she looked at him so bewitchingly that the pure and sensitive August blushed, he could hardly tell why "I tell you Jule's a nice girl, and got a nice property back of her, and I hope she won't act like her mother.
Jule's old pap washes out his rifle an' signs a pledge to plug me if ever ag'in I puts my hand on his front gate. As I su'gests, it rooins my social c'reer in Sni-a-bar. "'While I'm ground like a toad that a-way beneath the harrow of this double setback of the drum an' Jule, thar's a circus shows up an' pitches its merry tent in Sni-a-bar.
Then I recovers; an' as I'm bein' herded back into the dressin' room by the fosterin' hands of the ring master an' my pard, the clown, over in the audience I hears Jule's silvery laugh an' her old pap allowin' he'd give a hoss if I'd only broke my neck. Also, I catches a remark of old Hickey; "Which that Boggs boy allers was a ediot!" says old Hickey." Bowlegs and Major Ben.
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