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Updated: June 13, 2025
"Gittin' soft in de haid, is Ah, yo' ol' wuthless no-'count?" He turned his face, to see the battered jeep from "Greyrock," driven by Arthur, the stableman and gardener, with Sergeant Williamson beside him. The older Negro jumped to the ground and ran toward him. At the same time, he felt Dearest with him again. "We made it, Popsy! We made it!" she was exulting.
She ran over and gave him a smack on the forehead and then said cheerily: "Well, popsy, here I am! What do you think of me?" While Count Selim Malagaski was holding to his chair and trying to sort out from the limited vocabulary of Morovenia the words that could express his boiling emotions, he saw Popova standing shamefaced in the doorway. Was it really Popova?
Spooner, I didn't and and it's my own money," she concluded, half defiantly, "an' Popsy said as how I could do what I liked with it. Please take it." "No," said Pap. He stared at us, clicking his teeth and frowning. Then he said, curtly, "Wal, I'll take the dime, Sissy I kin make a dime go farther than a dollar, can't I, boys?" "You bet," said Ajax. "And now, Sissy, you run along home," said Pap.
A few minutes later she appeared in the library with flushed cheeks and very bright eyes. "Now, Popsy, sit down here," she said, leading him to the big armchair and sitting down in front of him. "Do you know what day this is, sir?" she continued, trying to look very stern. "I think I do," he answered meekly; "it's the seventeenth of September, I believe."
Later on in the day, Harry came up and knocked at Edie's door. His mother had told him all about it, and so had Ernest. 'Popsy, he said, kissing her also, 'I congratulate you. I'm so glad about it. Le Breton's the best fellow I know, and I couldn't wish you a better or a kinder husband. You'll have to wait for him, but he's worth waiting for.
They claimed I needed a truckload of sawdust to follow me around and cover up the blood." He chuckled. "Nobody but you would think of calling me Popsy." There was a price, he found, that he must pay for Dearest's companionship the price of eternal vigilance. He found that he was acquiring the habit of opening doors and then needlessly standing aside to allow her to precede him.
"Now shut your eyes, Popsy, and don't look until I get you into your chair," said Ruth as they reached the dining-room door. Her father obediently shut his eyes, and Ruth led him to his place at the table. Then she slipped around to her own chair, and clapping her hands said triumphantly, "Now look." "Oh o-oh!" gasped her father, almost before he had opened his eyes. "This is truly superb.
As it was, she could only stand by while he murmured, in a tone which greatly distressed her "poor little popsy," "Did they neglect papa's darling?" He would suffer no one to touch her but himself, and what assistance he did accept was from Sarah, it being into her arms he put baby while he went for the medicine she required.
If anything should happen " "But nothing's going to happen, popsy." "It might. I don't seem to care as much as I did. I'm so tarnation tired. I reckon the goin' ain't as bad as I always calculated. I didn't know how tired they felt and anxious to rest." "I'll turn down the light. The nurse is right in there." "Yes turn the light.
He's offering a hundred dollars for the best design for a panel for a library originality to be the chief feature. Popsy Brown told me. I thought it had been announced." "It wasn't on the bulletin board this afternoon," said a girl across the table, who had been listening to this last speech. "Tell us about it, Griffie dear. We're all dying to hear."
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