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At the same time I must say there are limits so far as you are concerned." She pouted a little. "I hate being out of things," she said. "No need for you to be, altogether!" I continued.

"I think you are real mean," pouted Emma. "Would it not be a wise thing to do to leave one of us here for a short time to see if that fellow returns and tries to follow us?" asked Nora, still full of fight. "I should just like to teach him a lesson." "You already have done so," chuckled Anne. "Your suggestion is excellent," agreed Grace.

"Shall it be Versailles?" suggested Josephine. "Heaven forbid!" Josephine opened her large eyes. "Mon Dieu!" said she. "What is there so very dreadful in Versailles?" I made no reply. I was passing all the suburbs in review before my mind's eye, Bellevue, Enghien, Fontenay-aux-Roses, St. Germains, Sceaux; even Fontainebleau and Compiègne. The grisette pouted, and glanced at the clock.

"Sorry I can't, lad," said the captain, with a grin, "got a cabin boy already." "Besides, your father would not let you," said Mrs Trench, "and it would never do to go without his leave. Only misfortune could come of that." "Humph! it's very hard," pouted the boy. "I wanted him to get me into the navy, and he wouldn't; and now I want him to get me into the merchant service, and he won't.

She stole up gently behind me, and all absorbed and moody as I was, I had no knowledge of her presence until her crisp boyish voice startled me out of my musings. "Of what do we brood here so early, sir saint?" quoth she. I turned to meet her laughing eyes. "You... you can forgive me?" I faltered foolishly. She pouted tenderly. "Should I not forgive one who has acted foolishly out of love for me?"

'There's nothing beautiful here, he said, looking round his sober study. 'No, she admitted; 'there's nothing I care for here, and had left another celestial kiss on his lips before he knew it. 'And now you must take me to lunch and on the river. He stammered, 'I have work. She pouted. 'But I can't stay beyond tomorrow morning, and I want so much to see all your celebrated oarsmen practising.

"I was not aware," she said to Dolly, "that you were having a" pause for a word sufficiently significant "that you were holding a reception," a scathing glance at the pensive Brown, who was at once annihilated. "You will possibly excuse my involuntary intrusion. But apart from Mollie, who pouted and flushed, and was extremely uncomfortable, nobody seemed to be either chilled or overwhelmed.

"I'll see if I can get you another one," he promised, "but I don't know whether they're made in England." "It might make all the difference to me," she pleaded, catching the horse-shoe with her left hand. "It's only a toy to you a child's toy." Eric shook his head at her. Barbara pouted and threw the horse-shoe a third time into the air, bending forward to catch it behind her back as it dropped.

"Yes, the supper you're going to get for me." His bellowing laughter filled the place. Maggie, our little flat and our few things don't go well with sounds like that. "Oh, you're all alike, you women!" he roared. "All right, supper it is. Where shall we go Rector's?" I pouted. "It's so much more cozy right here," I said. "I'll telephone.

"Do let me persuade you to sing for me, Iris," he was saying. "In what have I so far offended you that you are so ungracious to me this evening, Iris?" he murmured, reproachfully. "I do not know that I am any different to-night from what I have always been," pouted the beauty. "I simply do not feel like singing, that is all." "You have changed your mood very suddenly, Iris," he declared.

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