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"O-o-h!" she breathed softly. "Don't tell me what's in them. I want to believe in brocades and sashes. Do you know," she looked at him soberly, "I never had any dark places behind the tank, nor mysterious trunks, when I was a child." "You might begin now," suggested Orde. "Do you mean to insinuate I haven't grown up?" she mocked. "Thank you!
Do you really know what you're saying anyway?" laughed Polly. "Perfectly, Miss Dudley! And I declare to you this moment that you are a model of propriety!" "O-o-h! Don't I look awfully puffed up? Now you'll think me silly! But I've talked long enough about David and me. I'm dying to tell you how glad, glad, glad I was last evening every time I looked your way!
"An earthquake!" Lilias's voice was tragic. "Just a slight shock. We often have them." "O-o-h! Will the walls tumble down?" "Certainly not it only makes the china rattle." By this time Cousin Clare, also unaccustomed to earthquakes and almost as alarmed as Lilias, came into the room.
"O-o-h!" and Phronsie's little white teeth shut down quickly on the comforting morsel. Gingerbread didn't come often enough into the Pepper household to be lightly esteemed. "Now," said Mrs.
"Where are the others?" asked Ariston. "They ran away," answered Caius. "They were afraid, Look! O-o-h!" He pointed to the sky and screamed with terror. Ariston looked. Behind the city lay a beautiful hill, green with trees. But now from the flat top towered a huge, black cloud. It rose straight like a pine tree and then spread its black branches over the heavens.
Well, what sort of a Christmas did you have I: Thank you, much as usual. He turned round and stared at me: It does not seem to have been; to judge from your manner. I: There are quite other reasons for that. He: O-o-h? He may well say O-o-h! For he has not the least idea that I know the way in which he speaks of us. January 6th. To-day Hella was able to go out for her first drive.
It's the last thing I should thought of!" Polly gave her a cautionary smile. "O-o-h!" Miss Crilly cast a frightened glance in David's direction. "A motor-car isn't the best place for talking secrets," he laughed. "But I won't peep!" "I haven't let any cat out!" retorted Miss Crilly. She and David tossed merry sallies back and forth; but Polly was uncomfortable.
At that ill-considered suggestion, made with unintentional savageness, Jenny so worked upon herself that her own colour rose high. Her temper became suddenly unmanageable. "You talk about me being out!" she breathlessly exclaimed. "When do I go out? When! Tell me!" "O-o-h! I like that! What about going to the pictures with Alf Rylett?" Emmy's hands were, jerking upon the table in her anger.
There'll be elbow-room in the sea at any rate. There's a corner here where we can undress. Come along! O-o-h! There's some one else inside!" "We're just ready! You can come in if you like!" proclaimed a voice, as two girls in navy bathing costumes and rubber caps issued from behind a rock, and running swiftly down the sand plunged into the water.
"O-o-h!" dragged out Madden in a low voice, comprehending the man before him for the first time. "So they are called remittance men always remitted to." Caradoc's long fever-worn face, that was filling out in convalescence, colored momentarily.
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