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"We know that," responded Tom, as quickly as he could, for he did not want to anger the man. "But our machine is so heavy that if we turn into the ditch I'm afraid we'll be mired." "Huh! So'll I," was the retort from the unseen driver.. "Think I want t' spile my load of hay?" "But you have wide tires on, and you wouldn't sink in far," answered the young inventor.
'So'll I, said Sponge, 'if you'll give me a cigar. 'Much yours as mine, replied Jack, handing him his lordship's richly embroidered case with coronets and ciphers on either side, the gift of one of the many would-be Lady Scamperdales. 'Want a light! hiccuped Jack, who had now got a glow-worm end to his. 'Thanks, said Sponge, availing himself of the friendly overture.
So'll my old man if you want him to. You see, you're a runaway 'prentice, that's all. It ain't anything. There ain't no harm in it. You've been treated bad, and you made up your mind to cut. Bless you, child, I wouldn't tell on you. Tell me all about it now, that's a good boy."
Ford now and talk it over with him. Who wants to go along?" "I'll go," said Bud Weir. "So'll I," added Romper. "All right, come along," replied Bruce. And five minutes later three motorcycles were scooting out toward the hydro-electric plant where Mr. Ford, the Quarry Troop's Assistant Scoutmaster, was superintendent.
"I'll be glad when we get to Uncle Frank's ranch," said Janet as she crawled into the berth above her mother, who slept with Trouble. "So'll I," agreed Teddy, who climbed up the funny little ladder to go to bed in the berth above his father. "I want a pony ride!"
Disapproval returned to the man's countenance; there was an admonitory sternness to his voice when he said: "It ain't very nice to see a kid like you in a place like this. I don't know where you learned that wise talk, but cut it out. Go home and behave yourself, sister. If you're broke, I'll stake you; so'll anybody, for that matter." His visitor stirred impatiently. "Let's stick to business.
A'n't he going with that Betsey Malcolm?" "Can't be, I 'low. On'y this evenin' Jonas said to me, says he, when I tole him you was engaged to Mr. Humphreys, says he, in his way, 'The hawk's lit, has he? That'll be the death of two, says he, 'fer she'll die on it, an' so'll poor Gus, says he.
Now you and Freddie be nice when we go in, and after we come out I'll get you some ice cream." "I'll be good!" promised Flossie. "So'll I," agreed Freddie. "But I want a whistle, and if they have a little fire engine I want that." "You don't want much!" laughed Bert. "Well, let's go in!" suggested Billy.
"By golly, the lemonade 'll be cold, and so'll the san'wiches, before we git there," put in Slim, with one of his sporadic efforts to be funny. "We got t' go back." "Back nothing," chorused five outraged voices. "We'll hunt some other crossing." "Down the creek a piece yuh mind where that old sandbar runs half across? We'll try that." Weary's tone was hopeful, and they turned and followed him.
She looked over the side, as her grandfather was handed carefully down to a seat by the two sailors in the boat, and the captain noted her resolute counterfeit of cheerfulness. "That's right!" he shouted up to her. "Just like my girls when their mother left 'em. But bless you, they soon got over it, and so'll you.
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