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"Then I guess we'll only just have our dog Splash in the play. He'll do whatever you tell him." "He certainly chases after the tramp in a funny way," laughed Lucile. "I should think Mr. Treadwell would be afraid the dog would tear his coat." "Oh, Splash only bites the old piece of cloth," said Mart. "It's a good trick."
"Really? and folks, right magic folks to to play with?" Treadwell thought of the Markhams and grinned; then he thought of Sandy's secret relations with the girl his aunt had told him of and he grew imaginative. "Yes. Now there is a man in Sandy's other world, a grim, rather stern man, but he has a magic wand that he lets Sandy wave now and then it's great fun!" "Oh! you mean the Company?"
Like a huge cat Ashwell pounced upon it, ran over second base, forcing Ellis, and his speedy snap to first almost caught Treadwell. Score 8 to 7. Two out. Runner on first. One run to tie. In my hazy, dimmed vision I saw the Rube's pennant waving from the flag-pole. "It's our game!" howled Spears in my ear, for the noise from the stands was deafening. "It's our pennant!"
I don't believe you are well. You didn't eat a morsel of breakfast, so I'm going to fix you a nice little lunch. I got you a beautiful sweetbread from Mr. Dewlap." Putting her arm about her, she led her up the long flight of steps to her room, where Mrs. Treadwell, pacified by the attention, began immediately to doze on the chintz-covered couch by the window.
Treadwell took the deep leather chair, Levi lowered the awning over the west window, and courteously sat down opposite his visitor. "It is years since we met, Mr. Markham," Olive Treadwell said; "but you have been very kind to me, meanwhile. I am not one to forget." Markham nodded his head and lowered his eyes. After a decent pause Mrs.
Unconsciously she was waiting to see what Lansing Treadwell had done to this girl of the hills whom he had so ruthlessly and breath-takingly borne away. Lans was, unknowingly, before the most awful bar of judgment he had ever stood the bar of pure womanhood!
Out of the strange colourless stillness which surrounded her, some old words of Susan's floated back to her as if they were spoken aloud: "A Treadwell will always get the thing he wants most in the end." But while he stabbed her, he would look away in order that he might be spared the memory of her face.
Treadwell next remarked apropos of nothing. "She's right handsome, Lans. You ought to be less a fool and behave normally. She'd make a mighty sensation if " But this did not interest the absorbed third party in the box at all. When the play was over and the audience was crowding into the lobby, Cynthia noticed the girl of the tenth row near them.
When at last, however, the first classman stood bared to the waist, he looked like a giant beside Dave Darrin. "It looks like a shame to take the money, Tread," murmured referee Edgerton. "I don't want to pound the youngster hard," explained Midshipman Treadwell, in an undertone. "Yet I've got to teach him both to respect my class and myself."
"We're going to have Bobbie Boomer in it, and he's a big fat boy." Mr. Treadwell laughed and Mrs. Brown and Mrs. Newton joined in. "What sort of play are you going to have?" asked Mr. Treadwell. "Well, we were just talking about it, in our garage, when Tom Milton told us that Mr. Winkler's monkey was loose," explained Bunny, "and we didn't talk any more about it until just now.
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