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"I'm a gone coon this first time and and I w-want you to take these here things to my folks." He ended in a quavering sob of pity for himself. He handed the youth a little packet done up in a yellow envelope. "Why, what the devil " began the youth again. But the other gave him a glance as from the depths of a tomb, and raised his limp hand in a prophetic manner and turned away.
He caught her gesticulating hands, prisoning them strongly within both his own, but she shook forward her loosened hair until it fell partially across her face, hiding it thus from his eager eyes bent in passion upon her. "B-but tell me y-you love me! T-tell me th-th-that, an' I 'll let the o-other go!" "You vould make me to say de untrue, señor?" "Of course not. I w-want ter kn-kn-know.
"W-want you to go to school for a winter, Cynthy. Shouldn't think I'd done right by you if I didn't." "But I have been to school. Daddy taught me a lot, and Mr. Satterlee has taught me a great deal more. I know as much as most girls of my age, and I will study so hard in Coniston this winter, if that is what you want. I've never neglected my lessons, Uncle Jethro."
It was intolerable that he, the first citizen of Brampton, should have to submit to such humiliation. "Write 'em now. W-want to see 'em." "But if I give you my word they will be written and sent to you to-morrow afternoon?" "T-too late," said Jethro; "sit down and write 'em now." Mr. Worthington went irresolutely to the table, stood for a minute, and dropped suddenly into the chair there.
Here Marjorie's sobs broke out afresh, and she really couldn't speak coherently. "Never mind," said Mrs. Maynard, gently, fearing the excitable child would fly into hysterics. "Never mind it to-night. Tell me about it to-morrow." "N-no, I w-want to tell you now, only, I c-can't talk. Oh, Mother, what shall I d-do? G-Gladys " "Yes, dear; Gladys, what did she do? Or perhaps you and Gladys " Mrs.
My people couldn't afford to pay more for me, and I don't care who knows it. We'll get there as soon " "I d-don't w-want to g-get there. What's at the end of it? I know very well I'll throw my damned self overboard, and then they'll see what they've done." "Who's they? And what is it they've done?" She had no idea that it was an extraordinary thing to take so much interest in a perfect stranger.
It was intolerable that he, the first citizen of Brampton, should have to submit to such humiliation. "Write 'em now. W-want to see 'em." "But if I give you my word they will be written and sent to you to-morrow afternoon?" "T-too late," said Jethro; "sit down and write 'em now." Mr. Worthington went irresolutely to the table, stood for a minute, and dropped suddenly into the chair there.
"Y-es?" in soft encouragement. "W-want to know you most tremendously now. I don't want to wait several years for chance and hazard." "O-h!" as though the information conveyed a gentle shock to her. Her low- breathed exclamation nearly finished Brown. "I knew you'd think it unpardonable for me at such a time to venture to to ask say express convey "
"W-want to stop this consolidation, don't you want' to stop it?" "Certainly I do." "G-goin' to do all you can to stop it hain't you?" "Certainly I am." "I-I'll help you," said Jethro. "Help us!" exclaimed Balch. "Great Scott, we want you to take charge of it." "I-I'll do all I can, but I won't guarantee it w-won't guarantee it," said Jethro. "We don't ask you to guarantee it.
"I don't think you can g-get a dance there," said Annette, following his gaze. "She is always engaged ahead. But I'll find out, if you w-want me to." "Would you, now?" cried Sandy, fervently pressing her hand. Then he stopped short. "Annette," he said wistfully, "do you think she'll be caring to dance with a boy like me?"
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