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"They're kind, but ther's not many loves me with true love, like yoh. Stay, father! Bear it out, whatever it be. Th' good time'll come, father." He kissed her, saying nothing, and went with her down the street. When he left her, she waited, and, creeping back, hid near the mill. God knows what vague dread was in her brain; but she came back to watch and help.
"I can't say. But it'll be for the boy and An-ina, and, anyway, it'll likely be the last time you'll see me on this earth. I don't need to tell you more on this thing. Maybe a time'll come when you'll feel glad you didn't know any more." "I think I understand." Ross breathed heavily through his pipe. He was thinking of the man, Garstaing. He was thinking of himself in Steve's place.
"You know there's where the stable is, an' most of our teaming is done in that section, so I don't knock around down this way much. But, say " His hand tightened on hers. "We just gotta dance together some more. I'll tell you, the Orindore Club has its dance Wednesday. If you haven't a date have you?" "No," she said. "Then Wednesday. What time'll I come for you?"
The time'll soon slip off; an' then I'll come back an' stand to work. Here's a empty carriage. Jump in. I can sit along with 'e for a few minutes." "How ever shall I begin? How shall I break it to them, dearie?" "Hold up your li'l hand," said Will with a laugh. "Shaw 'em the gawld theer. That'll speak for 'e.
"You've had too much already, Hanks," he said sharply; "just shut up, and stand out of the road." "Oh, no offence!" muttered the man, staggering aside to let the cousins pass; "'nother time'll do jus' the same."
Still, I sort of feel the time'll come when we can open out things. What I want to say is, you've handed me a trust that isn't hardly natural.
"I'm talkin' about breakfast," said one of the others. "I guess it's one more meal o' hardtack f'r me," said Smith. They foraged around, and finally found a restaurant with a sleepy old German behind the counter, and procured some coffee, which they drank to wash down their hardtack. "Time'll come," said Smith, holding up a piece by the corner, "when this'll be a curiosity."
"But yo're not," answered burly Sam'l, gripping the boy from behind with arms like the roots of an oak. "Your time'll coom soon enough by the look on yo' wi' niver no hurry." And the sense of the Dalesmen was with the big man; for, as old Rob Saunderson said: "I reck'n he'd liefer claw on to your throat, lad, nor ony o' oors."
He took up his cap, and then with an air of aggrieved dignity turned to the door. "But the time'll come when I've got to speak of it. Lot Collins was tellin' me only this mornin' over to the blacksmith's, how his father's took him into partnership, and Lot's only twenty-one this spring. His father ain't wasted a day." "Well, that's a real business, blacksmithin' is," his mother hastened to reply.
"Like to have the window up a little?" he asked. Thea smiled up at him, not misunderstanding his friendliness. "The girl behind me is sick; she can't stand a draft. What time is it, please?" He took out his open-faced watch and held it before her eyes with a knowing look. "In a hurry?" he asked. "I'll leave the end door open and air you out. Catch a wink; the time'll go faster."
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