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Updated: May 9, 2025
Slawson ceased plying her polishing-cloth upon the hardwood floor, sat back upon her heels, and calmly gathered her utensils together. "Say, my mother she said tell you she wanted to see you right off, for something particular. Ain't you goin' to hurry?" "Shoor I am. Certaintly." "You don't look as if you was hurrying."
"It's a little thing that you use when you want to keep things in place keep 'em from fallin' down. There's two kinds. One you must hammer in, an' the other you mustn't." "I wisht Miss Lang was my Uncle Frank's best girl. But I guess she's somebody else's." "Eh?" said Martha sharply, sitting back on her heels and twisting her polishing-cloth into a rope, as if she were wringing it out.
She put both hands behind her one of them still grasped the polishing-cloth came over, and gazed long into his face. "You mean it," she said at length. "You are a good man. I like you. I suppose I must." She turned still with her hands behind her walked to the window, and stood pondering the harbour and the vessels at anchor and the rooks flying westward.
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