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Updated: June 7, 2025


"Mother'll be scared out of her wits!" thought Ralph. "Gee! I wish this hadn't happened! I wish Keno hadn't bolted like this! My fault, I suppose; I ought to have tied him more firmly, but in my hurry to get the first eagle I neglected to do it!" Removing his belt, he sat down on a flat stone in the sunlight, and stared at the ground dejectedly.

They won't be home till latish an' I'll go bail as full o' strong waters as they can carry. It's not market day to-morrow and your mother'll lie in bed till noon. You can share my bed an' I'll let 'ee out long afore the mistress wakes." "Oh thank you thank you Hannah. How clever you are to think of all this." "Not much cleverness either.

"I will go down and ask your mother to let you come and hear the stories with the other children how would you like that, Rap?" "Will you? Will you really let me come? Oh, I am so glad! I know mother'll let me any day but Monday and Thursday, because I have to watch clothes on those days." "Wash clothes?" said Dodo in surprise. "No, watch them," replied Rap, laughing.

There was the smell of smoke in the air, and the two newcomers spied a little handful of fire blazing on a rock under the dyke. Here the sentinel had made his little camp, and it was evident that he had boiled coffee and toasted meat within the hour. "Great housekeeping," he said, grinning. "When I get back home I guess my mother'll make me do all the kitchen work.

"I've never tasted it," she confessed; "and" with a glance around the room "and I don't think I like it." She drank her glassful, however, while he finished the pint bottle. Then she picked up her worn gloves. "Must we be going?" The end had come and worse torment must begin. "Of course we must; and 'igh time too, if you knew what mother'll say when I get home.

I doubt mother'll be vexed. She and Sylvia went to the corner shop to reclaim their baskets. The man had his joke at them for their delay. 'Ay, ay! lasses as has sweethearts a-coming home don't care much what price they get for butter and eggs!

Never knew I had a conscience that could make me squirm so much. Some nights I slept mighty mean." "Paugh! You make me laugh. It wasn't anything to take a few paltry dollars like that. You're mother'll never know." "She knows now." "What?" "I told her." "You did?" "Sure." "Well, you are a big chump! What made you do that?" "I had to.

Don't do it! said the bee. 'It's dangerous. You promised Mother. "'We'd better not, Willie, said Anna quickly. 'We promised Mother, you know. "'But Mother'll never know, said Willie. "'But you promised, buzzed the bee again. "'Mother thought the ice was thawing, added Willie. 'She won't care, when she knows it isn't. You may do as you like, Anna; but I'm going to slide across right now.

She dropped her hands at her sides with a little gesture of despair. "He never done it, but mother'll always think so. She does hate him so so pizenous." There was a sound of approaching footsteps, and the girl scrambled to her feet. It was not Lysander coming at that businesslike pace.

"I hate to think of her as a farmer's wife," said Allister. "If I had her out West I'd do better than that for her, but I suppose I might as well tell her I wanted to cut her head off." "I should think so!" laughed Christina; "it's a dreadful thing to be in love." "Look as if Mary wouldn't be teaching school long either, eh? Mother'll soon be without a girl if they all keep going off like that.

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