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"No, you haven't," disputed Billy, blinking teary eyes; "but " she paused, then went on spiritedly, "but, anyhow, I I don't believe any one not even Kate can say now that that I've been a hindrance to you in your c-career!" "Hindrance!" scoffed Bertram, in a tone that left no room for doubt, and with a kiss that left even less, if possible.
"But next time we get a cook let's have one whose relatives are all dead, or in the old country, where they can't be reached. I'm tired of this business." "Well, you shouldn't be cross with me about it, Thad," said Bessie, with a teary look in her eyes. "I have to put up with a great deal more of it than you have, only you never know of it.
And the sight of dear old Jane "mixing" with those Harpeth Valley farmer folk was one of the things I have put aside to remember for always. They all knew me, of course, and I was a bit teary at their greetings.
Hilda and Lorraine felt this especially, and they were so absurdly gay that it was quite clear to Patty that their gaiety was assumed. But she was grateful to them for it, for, as she had previously confided to Nan, she didn't want a weepy, teary crowd to bid her good-bye; she wanted to go away amid laughter and smiles.
Then she wiped off the teary blue eyes and smilingly said, "Listen, Mary Jane, and I'll tell you a secret." "A secret about a doll?" asked Mary Jane eagerly. "A secret about a doll," replied mother. "Marie Georgianna has a twin." "Not a really truly twin?" demanded Mary Jane and she sat up straight and opened her eyes wide. "A really, truly, for surely enough twin?"
And then, would Bart come back with Julia? As the day advanced, the neighboring women and children gathered at Judge Markham's, all glad and happy, and a little teary over the exciting incidents, and all impatient for the return of Julia. At a little past two the party returned the Judge, Mrs.
It was a very teary Amelia Ellen who climbed into the train a few hours later, looking back dismally, hopelessly, towards the old stage they had just left, and wondering after all if she ever would get back to Granville safe and alive again.
She asked no questions; appeared not to notice Joan's teary eyes and pensive mouth. Wisely she made Joan feel her own need of her to that Joan responded at once. "Joan, I never had a home in my life before," she confided while they flitted from one apartment to another. "I used to walk around in strange cities and peep in people's windows, just to see homes!
As the audience filed sadly out from the teary, gripping drama of "She Loved And Lost," the dummy-chucker's hand went from his pocket to his lips. He reeled, staggered, fell. His jaws moved savagely. Foam appeared upon his lips. A fat woman shrank away from him, then leaned forward in quick sympathy. "He's gotta fit!" she cried. "Ep'lepsy," said her companion pityingly.
All the light and happiness and springiness were gone. She was almost crying. She still carried the little box in her hand. 'I'm takin' it back, she choked. 'Mother doesn't like it. 'Don't like that beautiful pin! says I. 'What does she want? "'Oh, yes, she liked the pin, said Mellicent, all teary; 'she thinks it's beautiful. But she doesn't want anything.
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