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'Enter! said Pluto, as the door was unlocked. And Terror and Rage entered. 'You frightful things, get out of the room! cried Proserpine. 'A moment, my angel! said Pluto, 'a single moment. Be not alarmed, my best love; I pray you be not alarmed. Well, imps, why am I disturbed? 'Oh! said Terror. Rage could not speak, but gnashed his teeth and stamped his feet. 'O-o-o-h! repeated Terror.
The long-drawn "O-o-o-h!" was powerless to express half the disappointment his sister felt. "It's business, I suppose: everything nasty is always business," she said at last. "Well, no, it's not business; and it certainly is not pleasure. You remember I had an old godfather, Major Lessing?
"O-o-o-h!" groaned Greg in an undertone. "What's the matter?" demanded Dick in a cautious whisper. "This delay and killing suspense before we get before the doctors. I'll bet my fever has gone up above one hundred and three degrees!" "Form in line, and each one of you turn in all his money," directed the treasurer crisply.
"O-o-o-h!" cried the Roses, in a sort of sighing chorus; and one of them added: "What a horrid noise!" "Why, that was only Hank," said Betsy, and as if to prove the truth of her words the mule uttered another loud "Hee-haw!" At this all the Roses turned on their stems as far as they were able and trembled as if some one were shaking their bushes. A dainty Moss Rose gasped: "Dear me!
It was well done, and not difficult to do. He had but to utter the horror that was in him. "O, Kit!" came the Parson's resentful bellow. "I'm afraid!" screamed the lad. "I can't help it. O-o-o-h!" He ran with huddled head, clutching at the boy before him. "Attrapez ces gaillards! Ne tirez pas!" shouted the Gentleman. "Un deux d'entre vous leur coupent le chemin! Les autres, par ici!"
"I never heard of any such disease." "I never did either," Dick fidgeted. "But in the hour I've been at West Point I've concluded that people here know a heap of things that aren't even guessed at in the outside world." "O-o-o-h! Say! Look!" murmured Greg in deep awe and admiring wonder. "They must be cadets!"
"Are your hurt?" inquired Lieutenant Benson. "Yes." "How badly?" "You hit me twice." "Where?" "Once in the left arm; once in the right thigh. O-o-o-h!" Jack Benson felt a swift twinge almost a guilty jerk of his conscience. To be sure, Gray had been defying properly appointed officers of the government engaged in performing their sworn task. Gray had attempted to kill or injure the young officers.
He saw, at a glance, that the box bore the imprint of one of the Gridley jewelers. "I can guess!" cried Dick. "I know what's in the box!" "Suppose you made a wrong guess?" laughed his mother teasingly. "Better open it and make sure." Dick picked up the box with trembling fingers. "Mighty light, whatever it is," he murmured. Then he took off the cover. "What's this?" choked Dick. "O-o-o-h!"
Two strikes, and then the visitor sent out a little pop-over that touched ground and rolled ere Harry Hazelton could race in and get it, driving it on to first base. "Safe at first," called the umpire, and the other Waylander had reached second. "O-o-o-h!" "Don't let 'em have it, Dick -don't!" The wail that reached his ears was pathetic, but Prescott paid no heed.
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