streectly

Updated: May 29, 2025

"No, no, sir," gasped Nan, trying to be brave. "Won't, won't it come back?" "Nev-air!" cried the man, with a flourish of the gun which was a rusty-barreled old weapon, perhaps more dangerous at the butt end than at its muzzle. "Ze chat only fear for her babies. She have zem in dat tree. We will go past leeving zem streectly alone, eh?" "No!" cried Nan hastily. "I'm going back to the camp.

Annie Roe Carr - Nan Sherwood at Pine Camp : or, the Old Lumberman's Secret