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There's no harm in your coming in, I suppose, and if a drink of milk is any good to ye I have plenty of it." "Milk's better than nothing," said the sergeant with a sigh. "I've a little sup of spirits," said she, "but it wouldn't be enough to go around."
Come on." They walked back toward the place they had left the pail of milk. As they came in sight of it Sue cried: "Oh, Bunny, look!" Bunny looked, and at what he saw he cried: "Oh dear!" For a big, shaggy dog had his nose down in the pail of milk, and as he looked up, at hearing Bunny's cry, he knocked the pail over, spilling what he had not taken himself. "Oh, our milk's all gone!" cried Bunny.
For my sake, speak!" "Oh, look up! Speak to me! For MY sake, speak!" The children said the words over and over again to the unconscious hound in a red jersey, who sat with closed eyes and pale face against the side of the tunnel. "Wet his ears with milk," said Bobbie. "I know they do it to people that faint with eau-de-Cologne. But I expect milk's just as good."
"He's going to do the right thing, Lucy," I said. "I wish he wouldn't talk and talk. The milk's spilled. I suppose we've got to keep more or less apart." "Yes, Lucy." I held out my arms, and for a moment we made, I suppose, one of those intolerable pictures that hung in Fulton's mental gallery. And then I went away. It was good to have told.
Todd, accompanied by another frowsy woman. Between them they bore a huge jug of milk, a number of thick glasses and a plate of crackers. "The crackers come extry, Mr. Merrick," said the landlady, "but seein' as milk's cheap I thought you might like 'em." The landlord now came out and placed the stranger's glass, about half filled with milk, on the table before him.
'Well, well, thin, Misther Jones, I see we'll have to be gettin' along; so I'll wish ye good-morning if ye'll just let us have a cup o' milk each, for 'tis powerful warm this morning, an' I'm thirsty. At this the farmer forgot his manners, in his wrath, and said explosively: 'The milk's all settin', an' the water tank's near empty, so I'll wish ye good-morning, anyhow, mum! And this valiant man moved to the door.
Still some one must suffer, else how could we be purified. If the milk's left alone it won't ever turn into butter. It wants troubling and stirring and churning. That's what we want, too, before we can turn angels. It's just the same as butter." Dolly laughed. "I have not taken Elias yet," said she. "No? What about Adam then?" "Nor him either."
Then I can be doing something else while the milk's going through." "Listen to that, Ida," said the banker, addressing his wife. "Everything on Brookside is going to be run by power and every person on the farm will be multiplied by two or five before Bob and his Aunt Bettie get through, and besides it won't be such hard work."
"It must be clarified in the commencement," put in the doctor. "O' course it must be clarified," said Earl "Barby knows about clarifyin' that's when you first put it on you had ought to throw in a teeny drop o' milk fur to clear it milk's as good as a'most anything or, if you can get it, calf's blood's better"
"And we thought him sleeping!" presently cried he. "Well," he added, rising, "that milk's spilt; no use crying over it. Plan a better venture; that's the only course. Monsieur is gone back to St. Denis to report to the king. Marry, he makes as little of these gates as if he were a tennis-ball and they the net.
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