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Updated: June 18, 2025
"Those rotten people wouldn't let me come before." "I know," said Doggie. He pointed to his shoulder. "I'm afraid I'm in a hell of a mess. It's lovely to see you." She unpinned the violets and thrust them towards his face. "From home. I've brought 'em for you." "My God!" said Doggie, burying his nose in the huge bunch. "I never knew violets could smell like this." He laid them down with a sigh.
This was very nice, but when Eyebright unpinned the towel and saw the pie, she gave a scream of dismay. "Why, papa, it's all hard," she said, "and it's just like ice. Touch it, papa; did you ever feel any thing so cold?" In fact, the pie was frozen hard, and had to be thawed for a long time in the oven before it was fit to eat.
Here, standing before a mirror, she unpinned her straw hat, smoothed her dark hair, resting her eyes pensively for a few moments on her reflected face.
The callers had stopped coming, and the girls were drinking something out of shaving cups that looked like lather, and they said it was 'aignogg. They laffed and kicked up their heels wuss nor a circus, and their collars got unpinned, and their faces was red, and they put their arms around me and my chum and hugged us and asked us if we didn't want some of the custard.
May I give you this little one?" asked Mary, as she unpinned the rose. Burke flushed. He smiled, bashfully, and old Barton beamed. "Thank you," said Bobbie, and the attendant wheeled him on into his own room. "Nurse, could you get me a glass of water for this rose?" asked Bobbie. "Certainly," said the pretty nurse, with a curious glance at the red blossom. "It's very pretty.
I thought you didn't believe in humoring." "I unpinned the nightgown," parried Aunt Olivia, on the defensive. "I never let her make another one." "But you're weakening now. You want to let her have THIS doll." "It seems like part of of her inheritance." "Lock that drawer!" Aunt Olivia turned the key unhappily. It was not that her "convictions" had changed it was her heart.
Miss Lizzie Bettie unpinned her hat and veil and laid them on the chair behind her, drew off her gloves and, opening her bag of dull jet beads, took from it a handkerchief with a heavy black border, and wiped her lips with careful deliberation. "How are you, Miss Puss? I heard you were going away."
Dorothy stood a little apart, watching us, her eyes that faraway blue of the deepening skies at twilight. "Indeed, I have no fear of him, captain," she said gently. Then, with a quick movement, impulsive and womanly, she unpinned a little gold brooch at her throat, and gave it to him, saying: "In token of my gratitude for bringing him back to us." John Paul raised it to his lips.
Nancy would have chosen the supreme moment of meeting very differently, but she might well have chosen worse. She unpinned her skirt and brushed the threads off, smoothed the pew cushions carefully, and took a last stitch in the ragged hassock.
And presently, as she sauntered into the kitchen once more, he plunged past her and the tiny room received him a second time all of which was according to a method they had worked out long ago. He was up-headed, and his eyes sparkled as he unpinned a towel from under Grandpa's chin and trundled the wheel chair back from the table. His look said that he defied all criticism.
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