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"I'll take this Lamb on Wheels," said the sailor. "How much is it?" and he pulled out his pocketbook, as he tucked the lamb under his arm. "Oh, I must wrap it up for you," said the girl. "You are not supposed to take things from the store unless they are wrapped. I'll get a large piece of paper for the Lamb."
Then a prayer leaped from his heart to the Everlasting Mercy, a prayer we too seldom use, "Father, forgive, they know not what they do." For a moment or two they sat hand in hand and were silent. Then Jane, who was visibly suffering, from headache, went to her room, and John took a pencil and began to make figures and notes in his pocketbook. His face and manner was quiet and thoughtful.
As she took up the pencil to write her answer to Moody on the back of her dinner-card, the servant appeared again at the door of the tent. "My master wants you at the cottage, miss, immediately." In the hurry of passing round the table to get out, she never noticed that her dress touched Hardyman's pocketbook, placed close to the edge, and threw it down on the grass below.
When he was dressed, Stepan Arkadyevitch sprinkled some scent on himself, pulled down his shirt-cuffs, distributed into his pockets his cigarettes, pocketbook, matches, and watch with its double chain and seals, and shaking out his handkerchief, feeling himself clean, fragrant, healthy, and physically at ease, in spite of his unhappiness, he walked with a slight swing on each leg into the dining-room, where coffee was already waiting for him, and beside the coffee, letters and papers from the office.
He then laid his pocketbook under his pillow, shook hands with me, and advised me to take some biscuit in my bag instead of breakfasting on the road. I feel confident, therefore, that I left my beloved relative alive, and trust that I shall find him so on my return."
I will put the trifling sum in your pocketbook once a month, and you will have a little more for your poor one cannot have too much for them." "I am simply petrified," murmured Pilar, "that you can take such a thing into consideration?" "It is the one condition on which I stay here," returned Wilhelm firmly. "What a dreadful proud boy you are!
She thrust the pocketbook towards Fischer, took the transfer from his fingers and tore it into small pieces. "I give in," she said. "This time you have scored. We will talk about the other matter tomorrow." Fischer buttoned up the packet carefully in his breast pocket. His eyes glittered. He turned towards the door. On the threshold he looked around. He stretched out his hand towards Pamela.
Audley made no rejoinder, but tore a leaf out of his pocketbook, and wrote, in pencil, these words, "Say that you may well feel embarrassed how to reply to Mr.
He felt for his pocketbook. "Nothing, my dear sir." The doctor smiled. "I feel that in accepting your fee I am robbing you." He drew the note from his pocket, but Duvall waved it aside. "I insist, my dear sir. You have given me your valuable time, at least, even if you could do this poor fellow no good." He paused, as an attendant in a gray uniform entered the room.
"You take the pocketbook, and advertise it. If the owner is found, he will give you a reward. If not, the whole will belong to you." "All right," said Andy. "Hand it over." "Of course," said the other, "I shall expect something myself, as I was the one to find it." "I'll give you half." "But I shall be out of the city. I'll tell you what give me ten dollars, and I'll make it over to you."
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