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Remember Verdi, my cat? Verdi, where are you anyway?" "I haven't seen him since I got here," Jennifer said. "He's hiding. Anti-social. He'll come out when he's hungry." "I'm not hungry now," Jennifer said, putting down Wooden Boat. "That was a good dinner. Thanks for taking care of me." "You're welcome." Oliver turned out his light. "Nighty night," she said and rolled to her side.
They both laughed and went to breakfast. What a good world it was! Angela told Nick the tale of the mysterious apparition of a beauteous "nighty," and wondered how she could ever have felt unhappy, or depressingly grown up. The others who were going to Mirror Lake were almost ready to start, and the "buckboard" which was to take Nick and Angela had come to the hotel door.
"Oh, dear," Ann exclaimed, "what a long, long while it seems since we had our tea! I suppose it will soon be time to think about starving." And she took her little handkerchief out of the pocket of her nighty and began to wipe her eyes with it. "Not yet," said Rudolf hastily.
She was beautiful at that moment her sides and sails unnaturally whitened against the gloom, suggesting a cameo set on a piece of slate. Our blocks began to creak, sails bulged into huge scoops, masts tilted majestically, and the Whim, freed from her enforced idleness, bounded in response. "Wind!" Tommy shouted, his arms held skyward. "Aphrodite, sweet and mighty, send a gale before the nighty!"
"So pretty soon down come Margaret with Archibald, full of the Old Scratch, as usual, dressed up gay in a kind of red blanket nighty, with a rope around the middle of it. The young one spotted Simeon, and set up a whoop. "'Oh! there's the funny whiskers, he sings out. "'Good evenin', my son, says the priest. "'Who's the fat man? remarks Archibald, sociable. 'I never saw such a red fat man.
Ayah escaped chastisement that evening, for, arrayed in a white nighty, "plitty little Fay" sat good as gold on Jan's knee, absorbed in the interest of "This little pig went to market," told on her own toes.
"Julie's turn," cried Elsie. "No," she said; "they know all my toasts." "Not all," said Donovan; "there was one you never finished something about Blighty." "Rhymes with nighty," put in Tommy coolly; "don't you remember, Julie?" It seemed to Peter that he and Julie stood there looking at each other for seconds, but probably no one but Tommy noticed.
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