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"I never could tell you what I think about this, my boy," he said, with deep feeling. "The child's mother'll never forget you, be sure of that. And it ain't right for me to offer you any reward for doing such a fine thing; but I want you to buy something with this ten dollars, that every time you look at it you'll remember little Tod Perkins, what owed his life to you." "Oh!

'She'll support the sight of me all the less, the girl faltered. 'Mother'll hev ye at Hootsey receive ye willin' of her own free wish of her own free wish, d'ye hear? I'll answer for that. He struck the table with his fist heavily. His tone of determination awed her: she glanced at him hurriedly, struggling with her irresolution. 'I knaw hoo t' manage mother.

"They are afraid he'll fall in love with me," she thought, hotly; "if he ever does, nothing they can say shall separate us. Nothing! But mother'll try to influence him to marry that dreadful creature, and father will say things about 'honor, so he'll feel he ought never to marry anybody. Oh, they are lambs," she said, setting her teeth; "but they mustn't keep Maurice from being happy!"

'Wrang once more, replied Miriam, with a light in her eye; and then, looking up at her husband with a gleam, she said: 'I durnd think as thi mother'll bother me mich more, lad. 'Surely th' old lass isn't deead! he cried in startled tones. And then, recollecting her treatment of Miriam, he continued: 'But I needn't be afeard o' that, for thaa'll never cry when th' old girl geets to heaven.

Was black-currant rum a thing for a poor beggar like him to begin drinking and on a weekday, too? No, indeed! "Yes, and you'll be coming to the christening-party, you two, of course," said Kalle, relieved, putting the bottle into the cupboard. "But we'll have a 'cuckoo, for there's a drop of spirits left from Christmas Eve, and I expect mother'll give us coffee."

"I was workin' with a farmer, but the work gave out and I came home. Maybe I'll find work here." "I think I know where your mother lives," said John, who had heard the conversation. "She lives up the road a mile or so, in a little house with two rooms. It's where old Jake Barlow used to live." "Thank you, sir. I guess I'll be goin', then, as my mother'll be expectin' me.

All the time I'm growing up she's ungrowing down! She's smallering and I'm biggering." "Are you afraid your mother'll be too small, sweet Pete?" asked Mrs. Carey. "No!" this very stoutly. "Danny Harmon's mother's more'n up to the mantelpiece and I'd hate to have my mother so far away!" said Peter as he embraced Mrs. Carey's knees.

"When examination time came, the boys begged Charles to help them. "'No, said Charles firmly, 'I will never do anything like that. My mother says that my father wanted me to be honest; and I mean to be. "'Aw, said Henry, 'your father has been dead a long time; and your mother'll never know. "'I say there's no harm in giving a fellow a lift in his examinations, grumbled Joe.

Flaharty now reluctantly arose. "It's a trate to hear ye," she said, "but I mus' git troo, and go home. There's a spindlin' lad named Dick nex' door but wan to where I live, that can walk only wid a crutch an' not able to do that lately. He'd be cheered entoirely wid your rhymes an' tales." "O, maybe mother'll take us to see him this afternoon. We'll ask her.

This tank was filled by a hose and pump worked by the motor. Whenever the water ran low the automobile could be stopped near a brook or lake, one end of the hose dipped in the water and the other stuck in the tank. Then the pump could fill the tank, and the tank, in turn, could let the water down into the sink whenever needed. "Your mother'll like that," said Bunker Blue.

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