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"Are you there?" she called. "You bet your sweet life I'm here. Did you find the beans?" "I've found something I must bring to you. Where's the safest place?" "What's the matter with here?" "It won't do," she answered. "It's on account of Pete!" "Well, then, come to Churn's. When'll you be there?" This was a blow. Clo was angling for an address, with street and number.
"H-how is it written," said Jethro, leaning over it, "h-how is it written?" "Cynthy," answered Mr. Judson, involuntarily. "Then make it Cynthy make it Cynthy." "Cynthy it shall be," said Mr. Judson, with conviction. "When'll you have it done?" "To-night," replied Mr. Judson, with a twinkle in his eye, "to-night, as a special favor." "What time w-what time?" "Seven o'clock, sir.
It gave equal division of all the property to the nieces. "Well, now, when'll we have the settlement?" asked the Deacon. "Just's you say, Deacon," said Emma, meekly. "Suit yourself," said Harkey; "only it 'ad better come soon. Sooner the better seedin's coming on." "Well, to-morrow is Friday, why not Saturday?" "All right, Saturday." All agreed.
"I've been round all the sales," said Marie, "hunting and hunting. My feet are tired! But I've got a lovely lot of things. Look! All this washing ribbon, a penny a yard. And these caps aren't they the last word? Julia, aren't they ducks? I thought I'd have my little caps all alike, flesh-pink tulle." "When'll you wear them?" asked Julia hardily.
They've been tied up, just like you see 'em now stopped snug and neat between gaffs and booms for, oh, I dunno twenty years now, I reckon. I know I've yet to see 'em hoisted. But when'll I come and get you?" "I'll send word to the yard station by wireless, to Harty or whoever's on watch there, when we get it rigged." "All right. And say, a great thing that wireless, ain't it? Well, good luck."
"There! nobody tells me anything." "Well," said Emily, "who would have imagined you wanted it? My dear boy, that is a surprise, after all these years." "It'll be a scandal," muttered James, as if to himself; "but I can't help that. Don't brush so hard. When'll it come on?" "Before the Long Vacation; it's not defended." James' lips moved in secret calculation.
Trapes, glancing up from her household accounts, "you go into the kitchen an' look around." "I mean it's aces up." "Up where?" queried Mrs. Trapes. "Well, it's a regular Jim-dandy cracker-jack some swell clump, eh?" "Arthur, that low, tough talk don't go with me," said Mrs. Trapes, and resumed her intricate calculations again. "Say, when'll Geoff an' Hermy be back?"
"Wot's the good o' talking like that to me?" said the indignant Mr. Smith. "The best thing you can do is to get 'er married to Teddy at once, afore 'e knows of 'is luck." "And when'll that be?" inquired his friend, in a calmer voice. "Any time," said the boarding-master, shrugging his shoulders. "The old gentleman might go out to-night, or again 'e might live on for a week or more.
The wind is shiftin', and before to-morrow night, whatever, there'll be snow. Early in the marnin' I thinks you had better start back with the boat, and be gettin' snug at Double Up Cove before the snow comes." "When'll you be gettin' home, Dad?" asked Toby.
Don't you pay anything for me; let 'em do what they please. Good-by, it's time I was going. PODKHALYÚZIN. Good-by, daddy! God is merciful -you'll get out of this somehow. BOLSHÓV. Good-by, wife. AGRAFÉNA KONDRÁTYEVNA. Good-by, Samsón Sílych, dear! When'll they let us come to see you in jail? BOLSHÓV. Don't know.
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