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He had never thought of going away, when he sent me for it. I must keep it for him, if you please! 'Tho be it, my dear. My latht wordth to you ith thith, Thtick to the termth of your engagement, be obedient to the Thquire, and forget uth.
They've pathed the guething over to uth," lisped Tommy sagely. "Anyway," said Jane McCarthy, "if our friends can't find us, then our enemies can't, either." "I hadn't thought of that," Harriet nodded. "I wish I knew what the boys' plan is. At any rate we must begin to think of outwitting them a second time." "How?" asked Hazel eagerly. "Oh, I have the greatest scheme!
Tho, whether her father bathely detherted her; or whether he broke hith own heart alone, rather than pull her down along with him; never will be known, now, Thquire, till no, not till we know how the dogth findth uth out! 'She keeps the bottle that he sent her for, to this hour; and she will believe in his affection to the last moment of her life, said Mr. Gradgrind.
I never knew there was such a being," said Miss Thayer, while young Robinson, a lisping, insipid dandy, drawled out, "A sthool-marm, J. Thee? I'th really romantic! Thend for her, of courth. A little dithipline won't hurt any of uth."
"You've been buying Hoppners up cheap," I suggested. "Between uth," he answered, "yeth, I think we've got them all. Maybe a few more. I don't think we've mithed any." "You will sell them for more than you gave for them," I hinted. "You're thmart," he answered, regarding me admiringly, "you thee through everything you do." "How do you work it?" I asked him.
And we wish to thank you for warning us of your intentions." The boys blushed sheepishly. "Sam, you'd better keep still," suggested George. "That's what I say," nodded Larry. "Yeth, he talkth too much," agreed Tommy wisely. "But you ought to have been with uth. We've had an awful time, too." "How so?" questioned Billy politely.
With hands clasped demurely before her and her eyes fixed upon the floor, slowly the little maiden began to lisp forth the words while the rest listened in almost breathless silence. "Advent telth uth Christ ith near; Christmath telth uth Christ ith here; In Epithany we trath All the glory of Hith grath."
"Butcher Tham 'th goin' ter kill 'im for uth," Julius Cæsar hastened to say, "an' I kin cook 'im." "No, you ain't. I'm goin' to cook 'im," Jericho Bob cried, resentfully. "He's mine." "He ain'th; he'th mine." "He was my egg," and Jericho Bob danced defiance at his friend.
"No," said Robert, "but I intend to. I have a family! One of the finest on uth. We'll talk about them after this hoss is inspected." He let Shelley go and walked away, his arm still around Leon. Shelley ran to mother and both of them sobbed out loud. "NOW YOU SEE HOW IT WAS!" she said. "You poor child!" cried mother. "Indeed I DO see how it was. You've been a brave girl. A good, brave girl!
Certainly she can! I believe," she said, turning, suddenly radiant, to Mrs. Porter, "I'll just bet you she's brought us some lunch!" "Thee brought uth our luncheth eggth and thpith caketh and everything!" exulted Rebecca, vanishing, and a moment later Mrs.
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