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"Mannechka, sweetie, dearie," says Pasha lightly touching Manya's hand with emotion, "tell my fortune, my precious little child." "We-ell," Manya pouts her lips just like a child, "let's play a little more." "Mannechka, my little beauty, you little good-looker, my precious, my own, my dear..." Manya gives in and lays out the pack on her knees.

Gladness lighted up Bill's face, and his big blue eyes beamed again. "Wasn't it?" he said. "Wasn't it, Apple Blossom? Then, tell me, why DID you write it?" "But I don't want to tell you," and Patty pouted one of her very prettiest pouts. "But you shall tell me! If you don't," Bill came a step nearer, "I'll pick you up and toss you up into the top branches of that biggest pine tree over there!"

'Then I DON'T like that, and so I tell you plainly, Rosa pouts. 'Now, Rosa, I put it to you. Who disparaged my profession, my destination 'You are not going to be buried in the Pyramids, I hope? she interrupts, arching her delicate eyebrows. 'You never said you were. If you are, why haven't you mentioned it to me? I can't find out your plans by instinct.

Wanting to stop by your home town you haven't seen in five years isn't unreasonable, is it?" He admitted it wasn't, leaning to kiss her. She turned to him a face soft, with one of the pouts he usually found irresistible. "Honey," she said, "what do you think?" "What?" "Chris is buying May that chinchilla coat I showed you in Meyerbloom's window the day before we left."

Yet throughout that day in the cushioned punt Bob won more pouts than smiles from the lady who fell to his guardianship. Disgustedly she remarked to her friends on the home journey, "Fairly chucked myself at him, the deadhead " wherein, I apprehend, lay her mistake. For whether a man's assault upon a woman be dictated by love or desire, its vehemence is damped by acquiescence, spurred by rebuff.

Their agility is the more surprising when one remembers that the grown hornpout is but a sluggish chap and that they are not built on lines that presage swiftness. You may catch the big horn pouts at any season, but these little chaps are peculiar to the dog days.

Yes, Fifine protested with pouts and anger. She had seen him; she had seen him, only yesterday.

He grows tired of raising pedestals, pouts like a spoiled child, and will have no more idols; or, to state it more accurately, Paris cannot always find a proper object for infatuation. Now and then the vein of genius gives out, and at such times the Parisian may turn supercilious; he is not always willing to bow down and gild mediocrity. Mme.

In the stream also were horned pouts, perch, shiners and that silly little fish we called "kivers," for which my earliest fishing was done with a bent pin. I was naturally capacitated for fishing by my fondness for silence and solitude. The mystery of water drew me from one pool to another and a constant expectancy of a larger fish than had ever been caught.

Madame pouts, and she pouts so fiercely, that Adolphe is forced to notice it, on pain of very disagreeable consequences, for all is over, be sure of that, between two beings married by the mayor, or even at Gretna Green, when one of them no longer notices the sulkings of the other. Axiom. A sulk that has struck in is a deadly poison.

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