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Yes, she confided even that to this big brother of Jan, her cheeks flushing hotly in the darkness how he had hated to go, and held her a long time in his arms before he tore himself away. Had he taken his fiddle along with him? Yes always that. Next to herself he loved his violin. Oo-oo no, no she was not jealous of the violin!
"Oo-oo!" whispered Valerie. "You let me manage that door, please, the next time it's opened." "When'll the next time be?" whispered Betty with a chuckle. "Now!" whispered Valerie, and stepping out into the hall, they carefully closed the door, then ran softly along to Vera's door, and tapped upon the panel with a hat-pin for a knocker.
Take this, and go to sleep." "Bu-but " That moment a shrill whistle sounded from the street. "There now!" cried Jane, triumphantly. "The policeman's right here. I can call him up whenever I like." Gwendolyn drank. Jane tossed the spoon aside, corked the bottle and went back to the open window. "You go to sleep," she commanded. Gwendolyn, lying flat, was murmuring to herself. "Oo-oo!
Crying out, "Oo-oo, Tootles," from halfway down the cinder path, Irene, stimulated by the aroma of hot coffee and toast, and eggs and bacon, returned to the living room and fell to humming, "You're here and I'm here." Tootles joined her immediately, a very different looking little person from the tired-eyed, yawning girl of the city rabbit warren.
"Come along, little gentleman," he said in an undertone, "come and see the little bear I can show you! Such a queer, cross little bear. Oo-oo!" The sleepy boy got up and listlessly dragged himself after Moisey Moisevitch to see the bear.
Vera lost no time in doing as Elf said, while Dorothy and Nancy wasted not a moment, but sped down the hall, and once safely in their room, sat down, laughing at what they had seen. Meanwhile, Vera raced along the hall, and into her room, flew to the window and soon the precious bundle lay on the floor, the two girls bending over it. "Oo-oo! Cream-cakes!
'It was because of my anomalous position in being privately married to him, she sobbed, 'that I was unhappy at home and and I didn't like him so well as I did at first and I wished I could get out of the mess I was in! And then I saw you a few times, and when you said, "We'll run off," I thought I saw a way out of it all, and then I agreed to come with you oo-oo! 'Well! well! well!
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