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Until the words were actually spoken, she did not realize how immensely she had staked upon her chances of success. In a fever of anxiety she waited, watching the man's gaze as it wavered undecidedly over the Scitsym, then returned, as if magnetized, to her face. "In twenty minutes the Gathering will be assembled," he murmured. "I know, I know. But there is still time.
Within the next few minutes she had arranged the girls of the freshman class in the section of the study hall they were to occupy during the coming year. Marjorie awaited the turn of the sophomores to be assigned to a seat with inward trepidation. She had had no opportunity to introduce Mary to Miss Merton. What should she do? She half rose from the seat, then sat down undecidedly.
She was rather glad, after all, that Arline had not been at home. Glancing undecidedly toward Wayne Hall, then at her watch, Grace set off in the opposite direction at a rapid walk. It was five o'clock. She would have time to do a little shopping in the Overton stores before they closed.
"We cleaned out the barrel and we've rammed home a good solid charge, with a long fuse ready to light. Guess it will stir up the sleepy old town for once, hey?" Bart was in for any harmless sport, yet he fumbled the lighted piece of punk undecidedly. "I don't know about this, fellows" he began. "Oh! don't spoil the fun, Stirling," pleaded little Ned Sawyer, a rare favorite with Bart.
"Is anything the matter?" asked Jessica, seeing the expression of fear on her face. "No yes ," answered poor little Anne, undecidedly. "I must go home, or rather I mustn't go the way I came. Don't you think I could leave at a side entrance? I don't want to see the person who is waiting for me in front." "Of course, child," spoke up Grace. "We'll see you home ourselves. Won't we, girls!"
Ma-aa-a-a!" jeered Big Medicine. "You'll wisht, by cripes, you was a dozen men just like yuh before you're through with the deal. Haw-haw-haw-w!" There were others who, seeing Andy's grin, had something to say upon the subject before they left. Weary rode up, and looked undecidedly from Andy to the sheep, and back again. "If you don't feel like tackling it single-handed, I'll send "
Brown a desirable tenant for you from a pecuniary point of view. We know nothing of his family." The other one was from his lawyers. "To Guy D. Thurwell, Esq., Thurwell Court, Northshire. "Mr. Brown is a gentleman of means, and quite in a position to rent 'Falcon's Nest. We are not at liberty to say anything as to his antecedents or family." "What am I to do?" asked Mr. Thurwell, undecidedly.
But he disturbed the atmosphere for the boy. "Are ter asleep, my darlin'?" Morel asked softly. "No; is my mother comin'?" "She's just finishin' foldin' the clothes. Do you want anything?" Morel rarely "thee'd" his son. "I don't want nothing. But how long will she be?" "Not long, my duckie." The father waited undecidedly on the hearthrug for a moment or two. He felt his son did not want him.
For some time, the Bee stands bending over the cell, her head half-buried in it, as though in contemplation. She goes away, she returns undecidedly; at last she makes up her mind. The egg is snapped up from the surface of the honey and flung on the rubbish-heap with no more ceremony than if the Bee were ridding the house of a bit of dirt.
Puzzled as to what she should do, she borrowed a pencil from the clerk on the pretense of writing a postal and hastily copied the figures, after which she restored the slip to the book in which she had found it. Glancing about undecidedly, wondering if it would do to take the clerk into her confidence, wishing she had some means of reaching Mr.
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