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Updated: June 1, 2025
"Yes, from se osseh si-ide; sat letteh vhat you haf brought me since more as a veek ago; and also vhy I haf not sat letteh given you to read. Sat iss if you like to know yes? "Vell, sen I vill tell you. And sare are two sings to tell. Se fairst is a ve'y small, but se secondt iss a ve'y lahge. And se fairst is sat that I am now se Countess. "So? you are glad? I sank you ve'y much.
"I forgif you," he says, as a child repeats a lesson. "And we must be friends again, nicht wahr?" I hold out my hand. "No, Señorita." He takes the hand, but shakes his head. "No!" I echo; "why not?" "Because I haf nefer been your friend. I haf always loaf you, I haf forget vhat it vas like not to loaf you. It ees true you vere scarce polite about dthe reading. I did not know I bore you.
She looked at the spoiled suit of the prince very sadly, and said generously: "Well, I'll give him half of the mushrooms though really he didn't gather them; and I had to carry the basket." "Mooshrooms!" howled the baron. "Vhat is mooshrooms wiz cloze? Zeze English, zey are all mad!"
"Sartain; all that is asked is that the fowls should come." "Und vhen der batroon might owe hist tailor, or hist shoemaker, must he not go to hist shop, or find him and bay him vhat he owes, or be suet for der debt?" "That's true, too; boys, put me in mind of telling that to Josh, this evening.
I took the little pistol out of the bag, because I was looking for something else, and it went off! Oh!" She hid her face in her hands, as if the whole scene had been again enacted before her, and the man heard her sobbing. "Hugo he nefer tell no lie," said Stefan, softly. "I don't know vhat all dis mean, you bet. But I am glad you ban come like a stranger.
Roses everywhere fill the afternoon with fragrance, and the strong aroma of ripening bananas and pines makes the hot air heavy. "Ees it like vhat you dthought?" asks the Peruvian. "Much better in some respects," I say, "but the houses look dreadfully dreary outside; they are more like prisons than homes, with their great blank walls and here and there an arched and grated window."
You know her pet aversion is having French read out loud" she nods in a commiserating way to the Peruvian. "Certainly, don't let us keep you" Mrs. Steele with her pleasant tact ignores the reference to me "we will finish that charming chapter another time." "Vhat means petta-vairsion?" says the Baron, looking undecided and not exactly delighted. "Oh, it means favourite pastime," says Mrs. Steele.
My God, leddy, tell me vhat I can do! He most trown himself an' freeze to death to safe me dat time an' I got sit still like a big tam fool an' him goin' under vidout a hand to pull him out. All de blood in my body, every drop, I gif to safe him. Don't you beliefe? I remember vhen de vaves and de vind pring dot canoe ashore. Ve lose not a ting because eferyting is lashed tight.
Olsen kissed her pale cheek with a resounding smack. "Mens is fonny sometimes," she said. "If tings isn't all right like you expect mebbe at Papineau's you come back here soon as you finish vhat you haf to do at Roaring Rifer. I haf anodder bed I can fix up in de back room real easy. Good py, ma'am, and look out careful for your nose!" With this incomprehensible bit of advice Mrs.
"Are we to go on, and pay rent for ever?" they ask, with logical and virtuous indignation! "Und vhat may be der aferage value of a hoondred acre farm, in dis part of de coontry?" I inquired. "From two thousand five hundred to three thousand dollars. It would be more, but tenants won't put good buildings on farms, you know, seein' that they don't own them.
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