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"Don't try that again, man," she protested. He answered her in gibberish. "Mees, Mees Lora," he repeated. "Ach!" she exclaimed. Aŕpad Vihary gloomily followed her into the dining-room, where Lora stood trembling.
What would this young girl Mees Foley have done if you had not been here?" "It's no good wasting time about that, darling, because I am here, don't you see?" Audrey straightened her shoulders and put her hands behind her back. "My little one," said Madame Piriac with a certain solemnity. "You remember our conversation in my boudoir.
The fisherman was not to be tempted by appeals to stay, but smilingly disappeared down the sands, the red glare of his torch making a glowing track in the water. "Ah, Mees Annette," whispered Natalie, between mouthfuls of a rich croaker, "you have found a beau in the water." "And the fisherman of the Pass, too," laughed her cousin Ida. Annette tossed her head, for Philip had growled audibly.
Meantime she was smoothing out her riding habit, and looking as fresh and pretty as when she first left her house. "Consita," I said hesitatingly, "you are not angry with me?" "Angry?" she repeated haughtily, without looking at me. "Oh, no! Of a possibility eet is Mees Essmith who is angry that I have interroopt her tête-
They say the government has taken some underhand way of putting him aside. One does not give credence to such rumours in these orderly times. No: it is simply that he prefers the pale eyes of some Mees to glory and France. Has it not happened before, Abbe?" "Ah! Madame " another sip of Armagnac. "And will it not happen again? It is the heart that has the first word and the last.
This set the hostess to thinking. Bread she understood; but what was bread galore? "I should like to learn some American dishes," she said. "Buckwhit cakes, so, is it right? I have read of them. How you would relish them to-night, would you not?" "No," said Mees ungraciously. "Not?" said the Von Entes, who talked together habitually. "But what then?" "Beef mutton chickens," said Mees.
"Why, I shall like to, Sir," replied the kindly, simple-hearted old maid. "I'm sure you are not a mite of trouble, and I never can forget what you did for my pig." A smile flitted across the Frenchman's thin, dark face, and he watched her glittering needles a few minutes in silence before he spoke again. "But I have other things to say of the most unpleasant to me, Mees Lucinda.
Jean Bènard, or I'm a sinner!" Jean Bènard it was, and his face lighted with pleasure as he staggered into the camp. "I fear for you, m'sieu," he said to Stane in simple explanation, "therefore I come. Bo'jour, M'sieu Anderton, dis ees a good meeting on zee bad day! But dat surely dat ees Chigmok? An' zee mees where ees she?" Stane waved a hand towards the lake.
"Ah, ha!" he said, "I heard one good reedel ze ozer day. A leetle mees at one of my academies told it me. Young ladies, why is ze old gentlemans, le diable, zat is " "O-oh! Monsieur Parole!" ejaculated Miss Pimpernell. "Your pardon, Mees Peemple," said Monsieur Parole he never could give her the additional syllable to her name "Your pardon, Mees Peemple; but we wiz call hims somesing else.
The young woman, her cloak blowing about her, turned from the driver to McKann himself, speaking rapidly and somewhat incoherently. "Could you not be so kind as to help us? It is Mees Ayrshire, the singer. The juice is gone out and we cannot move. We must get to the station. Mademoiselle cannot miss the train; she sings tomorrow night in New York. It is very important.
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