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"O-o-o-h!" yelled Fred Ripley, as he felt the whip land on his legs. Slash! slash! "Quit that, you fiend!" begged Bert Dodge, doubling up and screaming with pain. "I'll quit when I think you've had enough!" hissed Dave Darrin, his face ablaze with anger, his eyes flashing fire. Slash! slash! slash!

"O-o-o-h! Don't, please!" called Miss Bentley uneasily, for Dick, after examining the face of the little cliff for footing, had begun to scale up toward the honeysuckle. "Hold your parasol -open," he directed, looking down with a smile. In another moment he was tossing down the beautiful blossoms into the open parasol that Miss Bentley held upside down. "How would you like some of these ferns?"

When the Dog-Wolf returned he said: "Eagle Shoe is riding far to the South; let us follow in the river flat and see this Run, for it will be a mighty Kill. O-o-o-h! but I am empty famished!" "Always of blood," muttered the Bull to himself "always of blood and meat eating; Wolf and Dog; Dog-Wolf and Man always full of the blood thought and the desire for a Kill."

'Look, mamma, exclaimed Bell, 'it is green and grey, in those pretty broken stripes, and the edge is cut in lovely scollops and bound with green braid. Won't it look pretty among the trees? Aunt Truth came out to join the admiring group. 'O-o-o-h! screamed Polly. 'There comes a piece of the floor. They've sent it all made, in three pieces. What fun!

"Then if children don't matter, maybe I can come lion-hunting some time with the Princess, after she has made the visit at our house she said she would." "Indeed! I hadn't been informed that my daughter contemplated visiting your house," he said. "When was it arranged?" "My mother invited her last Sunday." I didn't like the way he said: "O-o-o-h!" Some way it seemed insulting to my mother.

"If you don't I'll take back my promise, and won't stay," he added. "Then I'll promise," she said. "If he does it, I'll tell you. But I ain't I mean I am not afraid, except for Peter. Jed Hawkins will sure kill him if I take him back, Mister Roger. Will you keep him here? And o-o-o-h! if I could only stay, too "

A movement from Jem caused Mrs. Hayden to notice his extra dish of sauce and huge piece of frosted cake. "No, Jem, dear, you mustn't eat any more to-night, and you know mamma don't want you to have any cake." "O-o-o-h, peaze, tan't I have some more?" "Not any more to-day. You know you had to be sick all night, not long ago, and mamma had to give you some medicine.

This might not have been so serious, but the other penguins, seeing the professor's plight, started to attack him, beating him back into the icy water every time he came to the surface. "Ouch, you brute oh, boys, help o-o-o-h, this water is cold. Get me out, somebody. Scat, get away, you penguins."

"O-o-o-h!" she exclaimed, drawing a deep breath of delight. "Is this your dishpan?" inquired the King. "It is, it is!" cried the Cookie Cook, and rushing forward, she fell on her knees and threw her arms around the precious pan. But her arms came together without meeting any resistance at all. Cayke tried to seize the edge, but found nothing to grasp.

"But Fits isn't in the shack, or wasn't," Dave argued. "We haven't seen him around, outdoors or in the shack, since the night we ordered him to go there. If Mr. Fits got away from this neighborhood it was simply impossible for him to get back since then." "A-a-a-all who he-ear my voi-oi-oice shall die-ie within the hou-ou-our!" came the wail once more. "O-o-o-h!