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Updated: May 12, 2025
"Let me see them, my good woman," said Mr. Bond; "I'll make all right if they suit," and he went puffing up the three flights of stairs, while Nannie pattered after him with the infant, drabling her wet garments over the clean floors, to the no small annoyance of the landlady. "These'll do, these'll do," said Mr.
"No use to us," declared Miss Kybird, anxious to hit back; "we burn coal here." "These'll burn better than the coal you buy," said the unmoved customer. "Well, we don't want them," retorted Miss Kybird, raising her voice, "and I don't want any of your impudence. Get up out of our chair." Her heightened tones penetrated to the small and untidy room behind the shop. The door opened, and Mr.
The man with the paper nodded. Hiram scraped his chair a foot closer. "Why, I don't exactly know. I'm willin' to do anything that is, try." The slate-blue eyes quizzically studied Hiram a little longer, then settled on the paper once more. A few moments they scanned the column. Then: "Maybe some o' these'll look attractive ol'-timer.
"But they allus does in my Mummy's 'tories," came the instant protest. "Do they? Well, then I guess these'll have to," the man agreed. "We'll fix it that way." "'Ess. An' then " But the prompting failed in its purpose. "An' then? Why I guess that's just all. You see, when folks get married, and live happy ever after, there's most generally no more story to tell. Is there?" "No."
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