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"'What on earth is the matter? I sings out. 'What have I done this time? Don't you WANT me to go to the store? Is that it? "She put down her sewin'. 'Seth, says she, quiet but awful cold, 'I want you to go anywheres that you want to go. I never'll stand in your way. But I want you tell the truth about it afterwards. "'The truth? says I. 'Don't I always tell you the truth? "'No, says she.
But Shadow is a bold fellow, and it made little difference to him where Happy Jack went. At least, that is what he thought. So he followed Happy Jack across the dooryard and up the maple tree. He took his time about it, for he knew by the way Happy Jack had run that he was pretty nearly at the end of his strength. "He never'll get out of this tree," thought Shadow, as he started to climb it.
King explained that he had been a resident of Hampton Roads just fifteen minutes, and that, having had a pretty good view of the place, he was then making his way out of the door to Charleston, without any breakfast, because there was no room in the inn. "Oh, that never'll do. That cannot be permitted," said his engaging friend, with an air of determination.
"Miss Rugg has fallen into the one, and Miss Somebody has been to the top of the other. Had to be brought down, though. Women shouldn't climb mountains." "There has been some talk of a road, or practicable path at least, to the top of Mount Washington." "Never'll be done. Impossible on the face of the thing." "Nothing is impossible to Yankees, Remington." "This is.
"Oh, Master John," said Letty, "give it back, do, it's all I have to make me happy now, my mamma gave it me when she died. She used to wear it once when she was rich. Oh, Master John, don't, please, take it away from me." "Look here! cry-baby," said John, putting the locket in his jacket pocket, "you never'll see that locket again.
"Will he be black like Joey?" asked Phronsie, pointing to his grimy face. "No," said Polly; "he don't ever get black." "Why?" they all asked; and then, over and over, they wanted the delightful mystery explained. "We never'll get through this day," said Polly in despair, as the last one arrived. "I wish 'twas to-night, for we're all ready." "Santy's coming!
Uncle Nathan mentioned his sister's plan to one of his neighbors, who said, "Never'll go here!" "But why not?" "Oh, there's Deacon Willberate and Squire Allen are at loggerheads about the allusion to slavery which Rev. Mr. Freeman made in his prayer six months ago. They had a quarrel then, you know, and have not spoken since. If the Deacon likes it, the Squire won't, and vice versa.
Shoemaker and milliner and furniture man; that makes eleven." He lengthened his list on the margin of a newspaper. "Well, I never paid Van Nostrand for that painting, and I've even forgotten how much he said it would be. And there's a photograph bill a perfectly scandalous one and another dressmaker; Mrs. Edgar; I went back to her after Meg's woman got crusty, but she never'll sue me.
"Oh, ma'am," cried Jasper, "I didn't do much; 'twas Prince." "I guess you never'll know how much you did do," said Mrs. Pepper. Then looking with a long, keen gaze into the boy's eyes that met her own so frankly and kindly: "I'll trust him," she said to herself; "a boy with those eyes can't help but be good."
Poor Matthew! he'll never be happy; no he never'll know the luxury of making a sad face bright, or of drying up the tear of the despairing; and when he dies he can't carry his money with him he has got to leave it at the tomb door, and who, do you suppose, will come there to mourn for him? Oh, dear children, be generous if you haven't but half a stick of candy, give somebody a bite of it.
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