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Updated: June 9, 2025
"I was just wondering. That's all." A week later, Louise was sitting on the street curbing in front of her apartment building, when a crimson-clad baseball warrior on a new bicycle sped over the macadam and came to a sudden halt beside her. She raised her eyes in astonished recognition. It was her late fiancé. "'Lo." "'Lo." "Like my new wheel?" "Uhu."
"So you want a holiday?" John Fletcher was the speaker beyond doubt; and his case had been the forerunner of the epidemic. "Uhu." "Got your nickel?" "Show me how, first." A moment's silence. John was examining the seeker after advice. "Just want this afternoon?" The boy assented. "Better have the measles, then. That's only good for one day, 'cause you can't fake it much longer.
The daughter sat down beside her, took her spinning-wheel, and twisted the threads as nimbly as a young girl. Thus they both sat for two hours, and exchanged never a word. At last something rustled at the window, and two fiery eyes peered in. It was an old night-owl, which cried, "Uhu!" three times.
It was his mother's voice this time. "Uhu." "Why didn't you get up when your father called you?" "Aw, let me alone. I don't want any breakfast. Honest, I don't." "Nonsense! You can take a nap in the afternoon if you want. Come on. I won't go down stairs until I see you up." He might as well, then. Mrs.
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