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Updated: May 12, 2025
Cora had cried. "Aren't you fun-ny!" She often said that, always with the same accent. "Aren't you fun-ny!" "What's the matter?" "Why didn't you let me pick it out? They're wearing Persian lamb sets." "Oh. Well, maybe the feller'll change it. It's all paid for, but maybe he'll change it." "Do you mind? It may cost a little bit more. You don't mind my changing it though, do you?" "No. No-o-o-o!
"Do you remember your mother, M'liss?" "No." "Did you never see her?" "No didn't I tell you not to bother, and you're a-goin' and doin' it," said M'liss savagely. The master was silent a moment. "Did you ever think you would like to have a mother, M'liss?" he asked again, "No-o-o-o!" The master rose; M'liss looked up. "Does Aristides come to school to-day?" "I don't know." "Are you going back?
"Bless my heart!" cried Mrs Millett, thinking first of mustard and water, and then of castor-oil, "has the poor fellow swallowed something?" "No-o-o-o!" ejaculated Maria, drawing the word out to nearly a foot in length. "But you said he'd got something in him, Maria. Good gracious me, girl! what do you mean!" "Sin and wickedness, Mrs Millett.
I hope that, when they do, they give Janus Grubb a chance to tell the fellow what he thinks of him." "It may not be the man we think at all," suggested the guardian. "No-o-o-o," drawled the guide reflectively. "If not, what do you propose to do?" questioned Harriet. "Why, keep on, of course," answered the guide, in a tone of mild surprise.
"Oh, no-o-o-o!" protested Janet, lending further assistance with the pelt. "But after I had carried him around with me all day I got to feeling responsible for him." "A person naturally would," said Janet.
"Shure, and 'tis me business t' hear secrets," he whispered back. "And what's more, I never tell!" "Well," confided Johnnie, "there's a lot o' my friends Jim Hawkins, and Galahad, and Uncas, and, oh, dozens o' others all just ready t' come in!" "No-o-o-o!" "Honest!" "Galahad, too! him with the grand scarlet robe, and the chain mail t' the knees, and the locks as bright as yer own!
Jill said hopefully, "Then tonight we go into a deserted town and steal the things you need...." Lockley interrupted in a relieved voice, "No-o-o-o. What I need, I think, is a cheese grater and the pocket radio. And there should be a cheese grater in the house." He listened at the barn door gap, and then went out. Presently he was back. He had not only a cheese grater but also a nutmeg grater.
"Hullo!" came quickly. "We're shut in by the water." "Who's `we'?" "The cutter's midshipman and I." "Wha-a-at! Then there arn't nayther on yer dead and drownded, my lad?" "No-o-o-o!" "Then I say hooray! hooray! But can't you swim out?" "No. We've tried." "Ho!" came back. "Wait a bit." "What for? Can't you get help for us, Tom?" "Ay, ay, my lad," came back. "But jest you wait."
"Have you any authority to be on the railroad's land's?" persisted Tom Reade. "Yes or no?" "No-o-o-o, I haven't, unless I can persuade you to see how reasonable it is that your men should be provided with enjoyment right at their own camp." "Take the tents down, then, as quickly as you can accomplish it," directed Tom, though in a quiet voice.
Sam had not even thought to apologize for the abrupt change in their program, because she could certainly see the opportunity which had offered itself, and how imperative it was to embrace it. The thing needed no explanation. "I don't know," he replied to her query, after pausing to consider it a moment. "I certainly don't go out of my road to hunt up these things." "No-o-o-o," she admitted.
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