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You take a healthy interest in a good car, a good dinner, the gals; I'm even told you have a fad for old porcelains and yet you call yourself a socialist." "These economic conditions are not a pin," answered Gray, smiling. "I don't have to jump and say 'ouch! the minute I find they prick me.
"There ain't a lady livin' that's worth messin' up yer clane clothes for," said Mary Ellen, sternly. "Lord! To see the cinders in yer hair, an' the soot in yer ears it does bate all " As she talked, she scrubbed us vehemently with a washcloth. "Ouch!" moaned Angel, "oh, Mary El-len, you're hurting me! That's my so-ore spot, eeeoow!"
"Come, now, you've got to help yourself across the ice, while Dave hauls on the line," urged Dick. Fred made a motion as though to bestir himself but he did it so feebly that Prescott gave him a sharp pinch. "Ouch!" flared Fred, now seeming to be wide awake. "Prescott, you have the upper hand here. Don't be a bully!"
"We did make a stay," agreed Cora, "but Denny is a very old friend of Freda's family, and, to tell you the truth, we could hardly break away when he started in to tell sea-yarns. Ouch! The mud is deep. I guess we must be near the Lonely Willow." "There it is!" exclaimed Belle, who was somewhat in advance of the others. "Indeed, it does stand all alone." "Isn't it scary here!" whispered Bess.
They were all grumbling and yawning, but were dutifully getting into their bathing suits. "Mine's wet," wailed Hinpoha, "and ouch! it's cold. I forgot to hang it up after our swim last night. I think it's cruelty to animals to make a person get into a wet bathing suit." "Serves you right for not hanging it up," said Katherine imperturbably.
It was Aunt Constance, the irrepressible, who, leaning over the stair railing, sank the iron deep into his soul. "It was bought at Trimmer and Company's, Grand Street side, Bobby," she informed him, and with this Parthian shot she went back through the up-stairs hall, laughing. "Ouch!" said Bobby. "That was snowballing a cripple," and he was really most woebegone about it.
Oh, my, no! and an ice cream cone besides! Oh, lobster salad, no!" "Why, whatever is the matter?" exclaimed Dr. Pigg. "Oh, my! Ouch! Oh, shingles!" cried Uncle Wiggily, as he stepped up over the doorsill. "Oh, dear me, and a baseball bat! It's my rheumatism, as usual. It's something awful, these days." "Oh, I'm so sorry," cried Brighteyes Pigg.
The teacher, a grave, elderly man, interfered; then turned his back a moment and Tom pulled a boy's hair in the next bench, and was absorbed in his book when the boy turned around; stuck a pin in another boy, presently, in order to hear him say "Ouch!" and got a new reprimand from his teacher. Tom's whole class were of a pattern restless, noisy, and troublesome.
Striking the smooth back of the horse, he tobogganed down and over the pony's rump in a flash, sitting down on the ground with a suddenness that caused him to utter a loud "Ouch!" "He-help!" gasped the boy. Before the snorting pony's fore feet had touched the earth. Tad made a grab for the bit, and was jerked from his own pony as a result.
"Really We haven't decided." "Come from New York, eh? Quite a ways from home, all right. Father in business there?" "Yes." "What's his line?" "I beg pardon?" "What's his line? Ouch! Jiminy, these shoes pinch my feet. I used to could dance all night, but I'm getting fat, I guess, ha! ha! Put on seven pounds last month. Ouch! Gee, they certainly do pinch my toes.
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