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"Oh-h-h!" shuddered Beatrice and Emilia, in a breath; and they resumed their walk. Francois was dining with an appearance of great fervour. Peter sat on his rustic bench, by the riverside, and watched him, smoking a cigarette the while. The Duchessa di Santangiolo stood screened by a tree in the park of Ventirose, and watched them both.

"Come, uncle, you are lazy," cried Nell, a touch of her old roguishness making playful her voice. Mr. Wells lay still, and smiled up at them. "You are not ill?" cried Nell, seeing for the first time how pallid was his face. "Dear Nellie, I am not ill. I do not suffer, but I am dying," he answered, again with that strange, sweet smile. "Oh-h-h!" breathed Nell, falling on her knees. "No, no, Mr.

The Babe looked up at him with a resolute little laugh, and shook obstinately from the tip of his nose the tears which he would not acknowledge by the attentions of his handkerchief or his fist. "Thank you awfully," he began politely. "But oh! Uncle Andy, your poor eye is just dreadful. Oh-h-h!"

Which sister's influence would be greater, Miss Meg?" Meg's little soft mouth, was quivering, her eyes were on the ground, because the tears would have splashed out if she had lifted them. "Oh-h-h!" she said again. "Oh, how very horrid I have been oh-h-h!" She covered her face with her hands, for one of her quickly gathered tears was trembling on her lashes. Mr.

"Go thou to the Widow Finkelstein." "But Esther can go," said Moses. "Yes, I'm going," said Esther. "Méshe!" repeated the Bube inexorably. "Go thou to the Widow Finkelstein." Moses went. "Have you said the afternoon prayer, boys?" the old woman asked. "Yes," said Solomon. "While you were asleep." "Oh-h-h!" said Esther under her breath. And she looked reproachfully at Solomon.

"We can't do it Christmas day because Well, I may as well tell the rest of you mamma has just asked Polly and all the other Adamses to come here for dinner and the evening, so we can have our fun, all of us together." "Oh-h-h!" remarked Polly rapturously. "So you see," the boy went on; "whatever we do must come in on the night before; but I think we could manage it.

The signature was that of some official of the government. "Oh-h-h!" cried the Winnebagos in horror, staring, fascinated, at the fatal sheet of paper in their hands. Migwan ran to Nyoda and put her arms around her in silent sympathy; the rest stood still, with shocked, frightened faces. After a moment of stunned surprise Nyoda rallied herself.

Oh-h-h!" She had the lid off, and was clasping to her breast a mass of soft brown fur. "Oh, General, you dear thing! You sha'n't ever go to prison again." She smothered her father in the coat and a rapturous embrace, causing him to protest mildly. Her mother's gift of a bracelet watch also evoked another burst of reckless enthusiasm.

Belding saw a powerful, spare, ragged man, with dark, gaunt face and eyes of flame. Then Nell came running from the house, her golden hair flying, her hands outstretched, her face wonderful. "Dick! Dick! Oh-h-h, Dick!" she cried. Her voice seemed to quiver in Belding's heart. Belding's eyes began to blur. He was not sure he saw clearly.

The girl had another trembling fit when she heard them, and Tom's wonder was fast lapsing into contempt or something like it. "Oh-h-h!" she shuddered. "Do you reckon they saw us, Tom-Jeff?" "I shouldn't wonder," he whispered back unfeelingly. "We could see them plain enough." "He'll kill me, for shore, Tom-Jeff! O God!" Tom's lip curled. The wolf does not mate with the jackal.

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