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"Oh, I too, I know all dese Catacomb I will take you everywheres and here, too, we have buried Entychianus." "Where is Brother Eusebius taking the others?" asked Dicky. "Now I tell you: he mith all de valuable ting, he is too fat and lazy; only joke, joke, joke. And here we has buried Epis martyr. Epis he wath martyr."
Gradgrind looked out of window, and made no reply. Mr. Sleary emptied his glass and recalled the ladies. 'Thethilia my dear, kith me and good-bye! Mith Thquire, to thee you treating of her like a thithter, and a thithter that you trutht and honour with all your heart and more, ith a very pretty thight to me. I hope your brother may live to be better detherving of you, and a greater comfort to you.
'Yeth, he went on, 'uth'll call thoo' with some effort 'Mith Mouse. Miss Mouse leant forward a second time and kissed him again. 'You funny little boy, she said. 'You may call me "Miss Mouse" if you please, but wouldn't you like to know my proper name? Ger shook his head. 'No thank thoo. I like Mith Mouse best. 'But we'd like to know your real name, said Archie.
The hand that was fondling his curls withdrew as if a serpent had bit it, and Duncan rose from his chair. "Wass it her own son to pe speaking such an efil thing?" he said, in a tone of injured and sad expostulation. "For onything ye ken, daddy ye canna tell but it mith be."
"Mith Rothe, when thith canoe geth too old for you, you'll give it to me, won't you?" said Mabel, putting her hands lovingly up towards the fanciful basket. "Mabel," Johnny said in a tone of reproof, "how often has mamma told you never to ask for things in that way?"
'Poor Mith Ward, said little Ger, 'all-bodies would have headaches if naughty Jus throwed books at them! 'Ger, Ger, exclaimed Miss Ward; while up started Justin in a fury. 'I throw books at Miss Ward; what do you mean, you sneaking little tell-tale? he exclaimed. 'No, you're worse than that, you are a right-down story-teller. 'He's not, said Hec.
You shan't scuttle away until you have spoken to my wife!" "Yeth, thir," said Vinie, her hand in Jacqueline's. "I wish you well, ma'am." Rand and Adam laughed. Jacqueline, with a sudden soft kindliness for the small flushed face and startled eyes, bent her flower-crowned head and kissed Vinie. "Oh!" breathed Vinie. "Yeth, yeth, Mith Jacqueline, I thertainly wish you well!"
'How nice for you, said Archie to the little ones. 'I didn't know you were going home from church with Aunt Mattie. 'Well, you were there yesterday, said Hec. 'It's only fair we should have our turn. Miss Mouse asked for us to make up, you know, for our not going with you on Saturday. 'Mith Mouse is very kind, said Ger. And so she was. Rosamond loved children younger than herself.
"How do you do, Mith Thkinner," greeted Tommy. "Like mythelf, you aren't fat, are you?" "I am not," replied Miss Skinner. "Where do we stow our belongings?" asked Miss Elting. Mrs. Livingston looked puzzled. "Every tent in the camp is full," she replied. "Really, I do not know what I am going to do with you, girls." "That is easily answered. We will sleep out-of-doors," proposed Jane.
'Hec, if anybody asks you what you think I'd like for a Chrithiemuss present, just you tell them a ball like Mith Mouse's, only p'raps even a little bigger. Do you think, Mith Mouse, that they cost a great lot of money? Rosamond shook her head. 'Not such a very great lot, I don't think, she replied.
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