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"O-o-o-oh!" exclaimed Bob and Nellie in great consternation. "Why, we've only just come!" "O-o-o-oh!" mimicked their aunt, amused at their woebegone faces. "Do you know that we've been down here nearly four hours! If we stop much longer, you'll be `oh-ing' for your dinner, when it will be too late to get any, and how would you like that?" "Humph!
Diana, sitting up in bed with the curtains of her cubicle drawn aside to listen, gave a long-drawn, breathless sigh. "O-o-o-oh! How gorgeous to belong to a highfaluting family that's got legends and ghosts. I'm just crazy to hear more. What about the house? Aren't there any dungeons or built-up skeletons or secret hiding-places? There ought to be, in a real first-class mediæval place like this."
But all the American women do go to them. There was a party here last year. O-o-o-oh, how they went on! They were told, as you have been, that they ought not to go to certain places; so of course they went, and took the men in the party with them, which was just as well. I'd have given something to see their faces at the time, or even afterwards!
"Milton Jennings, you let go me!" "That's what you said before." "Take these lines." "Can't do it," he laughed; my hands are cold. Got to warm them, see?" He pulled off his mitten and put his icy hand under her chin. The horse was going at a tremendous pace again. "O-o-o-oh! If you don't take these lines I'll drop 'em, so there!"
As a matter of fact, we are going after hidden treasure pirate gold, buried jewels, all that sort of thing." "O-o-o-oh!" coos Mrs. Mumford. "Doesn't that sound deliciously romantic?" "Quixotic if you will," says Mr. Ellins. "But Mrs. Hemmingway and myself, although we may not look it, are just that kind. We are desperate characters, if the truth must be told.
"I I'll have you thrown out!" "You will, eh?" says I, makin' a rush for him. "O-o-o-oh, Aunty, Aunty!" he squeals, dashin' down the hall. Now, say, the way I was feelin' then, I'd have gone up against a whole fam'ly, big brothers included; so a little thing like a call for Aunty don't stop me at all.
It was not until twenty-five minutes past two that Wendy, Vi, Sadie, and Peggy came leisurely along the top landing. They opened the door of the studio in quite an every-day manner, and walked in. Then they all four stared and ejaculated: "O-o-o-oh!" "Jehosh-a-phat!" "I say!" "Good night!" They might well exclaim, for a very startling and unanticipated spectacle greeted them.
"You've spoken to me once or twice in a way I don't like. I think we shall get on better if you ask me to do things." "Don't forget that I can make you do them," he said brutally. "How?" Really, he was amusing! "Well, I'm stronger than you are." "A man can hardly use force in his dealings with a woman," she reminded him. "O-o-o-oh?" "You seem surprised." "What's going to prevent him?"
Their memories were not stirred, and they continued eating, their expressions brightly placid. But from out of doors there came the sound of a calling and questing voice, at first in the distance, then growing louder coming nearer. "Oh, Ver-er-man! O-o-o-oh, Ver-er-ma-a-an!" It was the voice of Herman. And then two boys sat stricken at that cheerful table and ceased to eat.
You know I'd like nothing better." "From now on," he announced grandiloquently, "you are no niece of mine. "O-o-o-oh!" The cry was wrung from Ardita with the agony of a lost soul. "Will you stop boring me! Will you go 'way! Will you jump overboard and drown! Do you want me to throw this book at you!" "If you dare do any " Smack!
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