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Treadwell found that man's address the other day, and I'm going to write to him. He may know where Uncle Simon and Aunt Sallie are." "Does he know where Uncle Bill is?" asked. Lucile. "I don't know. I'll ask him," decided Mart. When the letter had been written Bunny and Sue came in from school. It was snowing again, and the ground was white with the beautiful flakes.

After Marian and Lucile had heard the crash against the door of the boarded-up house, and had stilled their wildly beating hearts, they dragged themselves halfway out of their sleeping-bags and sat up. "What was it?" Marian repeated. Her teeth were chattering so she could hardly whisper. "It saw the light from the seal-oil lamp," Lucile whispered. A cold chill ran up her back. "Sh! Listen!"

Brown. The man who pretended to be George Washington and other great men would board with the old sailor and his sister, while Mart and Lucile would live with the Browns. "And we'll have lots of fun!" said Sue to Lucile. "And will you show me how to make flipflops?" asked Bunny of Mart. "Yes," answered the boy actor and acrobat, "I will." While Lucile remained at Mrs. Brown's house, Mart, with Mr.

You said you felt a lot better for it. And oh, Georgie, I do wish you wouldn't say 'Tux. It's 'dinner-jacket." "Rats, what's the odds?" "Well, it's what all the nice folks say. Suppose Lucile McKelvey heard you calling it a 'Tux." "Well, that's all right now! Lucile McKelvey can't pull anything on me! Her folks are common as mud, even if her husband and her dad are millionaires!

"There weren't any men," exclaimed Marian with sudden conviction. "That boy's taken our boat and rowed away." "Yes, there were men," insisted Lucile. "I just saw a track in the sand. There it is." She pointed to the beach. An inspection of the sand showed three sets of footprints leading to the water's edge where a boat had been grounded.

It's just as Gerald Doak says to me in Chicago oh, yes, Jerry's an old friend of mine the wife and I are thinking of running over to England to stay with Jerry in his castle, next year and he said to me, 'Georgie, old bean, I like Lucile first-rate, but you and me, George, we got to make her get over this highty-tighty hooptediddle way she's got."

In many cases she seems to have been swayed by vanity, and by a love of conquest, rather than by passion. She had also a spiritual, imaginative side to her nature, and she could be a far better comrade than anything more intimate. The name given to this strange genius at birth was Amantine Lucile Aurore Dupin. The circumstances of her ancestry and birth were quite unusual.

After that I'll have a chance to look around and get a job to earn money to pay her and take us back to New York." "Oh, you are the guests of Bunny and Sue for the meal. Guests don't pay," Mrs. Brown said, smiling at the strangers. "Oh!" exclaimed Lucile. "That is it's very kind of you," she said. "You poor thing! You're cold!" exclaimed Bunny's mother. "No wonder, sitting here without a jacket!

It didn't make sense the way you said it yesterday." "Oh, Nita." It was Lucile Merrifield holding out a yellow envelope. Nita clutched it frantically. "Perhaps she's not coming. Wouldn't I be relieved!" "It's not a telegram," explained Lucile, gently, "only the proof of the programs that the printer has taken this opportune moment to send up.

A little later Lucile also came out to the garage and she drilled the girls in a little dance they were to give. Then the two young performers showed the others how the stage scenery was set up to look as real as possible from the front. "Where are you going to give your play?" asked Mart, as they all sat down to rest. "Oh, we don't know, yet," said Bunny.

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