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Kate'll be wonderful glad to see you, and we'll bring you back the day after New Year." "I'll go," Margaret consented, her eyes dancing with pleasure. "And there'll be no prettier lass there," said Doctor Joe gallantly, which brought a blush to Margaret's cheek and caused Eli to chuckle. Margaret hastened her toilet and was ready in a jiffy.
"In the first place, you must have things cleaned up for you. If I thought Mr. Flint would like it, I'd get Kate M'Carty to come in some day and help us; and I think we could greatly improve his home." "Oh, I know he'd like it," said Gerty; "'twould be grand! May I help?" "Yes, you may do what you can; but Kate'll be the best hand; she's strong, and knows how to do cleaning very well."
Out in the kitchen Mary Rose brought her song to an abrupt close. She thrust her head in the doorway. "I'm all through. Didn't I say it wouldn't take a jiffy? It's been very pleasant but Aunt Kate'll be wondering where I am and so will Grandma Johnson. Good-by." "Good-by," they chorused. "Come again," they added, as if they couldn't help but speak the hospitable words.
"She's just the sort of little girl I cotton to, sister Jessie. And Kate'll be fairly crazy about her. If you're going anywhere for a long spell, just let me take her up to Pine Camp. We have no little girls up there, never had any. But I bet we know how to treat 'em." "Hen!" shouted Mr. Sherwood, stumbling up from the table, and putting out both hands to the big man whom Mrs.
"I don't want to bump into her again; a little of her company will last me a long while!" "Oh, you won't meet Jo to-night; Josephine, her name is. She's in bed, and will be for a week or so, most likely. You've just got to come, Ford. Kate'll be down here after you herself, if I go back without you and she'll give me the dickens into the bargain. I want you to get acquainted with my kid Buddy.
Don't git off yer horse 'til I've chained the dog. Kate'll be out in a minute." He chained the dog to the hitching post and as he did so a loud, long, wailing cry broke the silence of the house. It put me in mind of the complaint of the damned which I remembered hearing the minister describe years before at the little schoolhouse in Lickitysplit. How it harrowed me! The man went into the house.
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