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Updated: June 2, 2025
"Sh-h-h," warned Madame Leteur, looking about; "because America has joined us is no reason we should not be careful. See how our neighbor Le Farge fared for speaking in the village but yesterday. It is glorious news, but we must be careful." "What did neighbor Le Farge say, mamma?" "Sh-h-h. The news of it is not allowed.
When he was close to the girl he said to her, "Your father is waiting by the wallow." "Sh-h-h! Sh-h-h!" replied the girl in a whisper, looking about her very much frightened, for her bull husband was sleeping close by. "Do not speak so loud. Go back and tell him to wait." "Your daughter is over there with the buffalo. She says 'Wait," said the magpie when he had flown back to the poor father.
Not a soul in Hunston must dimly suspect what he had come for. It must be gum-shoe work from start to finish, and the Cypriani's motto would be the inspiring word, "Sh-h-h." Though he had to find a nondescript child whom he did not know from Eve, he was forbidden to do it in a natural, easy, and dashing way.
We were just making our way out of the country. I'll do the talking." "All right," said Chester, and added: "Sh-h-h, here they come now!" Came a knock at the door. "You answer it, Miss Ellison, please," said Hal, adding: "If you are questioned, tell the same story you told Chester." The girl nodded and moved to the door without a sign of nervousness.
He found himself saying: "You ought to be a little sister to the poor. I guess we'll keep Gager for a while. He doesn't smoke cigarettes all day and try to lie about it. How did you like those books?" he added, boyishly. Mary laid a finger on her lips. "Sh-h-h. It's business. But I did like them so would you." "I'd read them if I had an easy-chair and some homemade bread and tea.
They were familiar with the New Year's Eve rites, and Mattie, after a number of pretty Sh-h-h gestures, whispered the explanation to Mr. Canning: "They're reading out the Old Year. We must all go see it. It's so cunning and quaint...." So conversation of all sorts was summarily suspended. Even whispers sounded loud in the sudden hush. The four young people moved toward the door.
Help yourselves." "Mama, 'sh-h-h! the waiters know what to do." Mrs. Coblenz turned back, the flush warm to her face. "Say, for an old friend I can be my own self." "Can we break the receiving-line now, Lester honey, and go down with everybody? The Sinsheimers and their crowd over there by themselves, we ought to show we appreciate their coming." Mr.
The morning sun is different from the afternoon sun, that's all. I think it'll set now in about two hours." "I wonder when she'll come," Archer said. "Not till it's good and dark, that's sure. She's got to be careful. Maybe this place can be seen from the road, for all we know. Remember, we didn't see it in the daylight." "Sh-h-h," said Archer. "Listen."
Sh-h-h!" cried the girl. "Bless us, colleen! Have ye lost your seventy senses, laughin' an' cryin' to onct, like a daft creatur'?" demanded Timothy, amazed. She did not stop to answer him but gently placing Bonny Angel in his arms, sped away down the road, crying ecstatically, "Luigi! Luigi!" News From The Lane "Hmm, hmm, indeed! An' what is 'Loo-ee-gy' anyhow?
"'Sh-h-h! Don't move. Don't speak. Don't breathe, if you can help it." Adrian became rigid, all his faculties merged in that one desire to lose no sound. Again Pierre gave the moose-call, and hark! what was that? An answering cry, a far-away crashing of boughs, the onrush of some big creature, hastening to its mate.
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