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Old Jolyon put the Will in his breast pocket, and James twisted his long legs regretfully. "You've made some nice purchases lately, they tell me," he said. "I don't know where you get your information from," answered old Jolyon sharply. "When's this action coming on? Next month? I can't tell what you've got in your minds.
And the crone handed her visitor a slip of paper on which a few words were written. "What dat mean?" "It means I am going away, mammy," pushing back his chair. "Gwine away!" she repeated. "When's yo' gwine?" "To-morrow; perhaps to-night even; down the river, auntie!" Rising and surveying himself in a mirror. "How long yo' gwine away foh?" "Perhaps forever, auntie!" "Not foh good, Mar's'r Edward?
"Good Lord, you don't mean to tell me that you are hooked?" he cried. "I see no reason why you should use that particular tone," I answered stiffly. "Oh, come now; tell me all about it. Who is she, and when's the wedding?" "I don't know when the wedding's going to be, but I'm mighty sure that I have met the one girl. Max, there never was a girl like her.
But the other could not see them. The Padre jumped eagerly at his words. "Just so. I've known them so long now that there doesn't seem to be any other world for me. Even Leeson Butte makes me feel er strange." Buck nodded. Then he changed the subject. "Say, we don't sleep at the farm to-night," he said. "The blankets are up at the old fort. That's why I got around here. When's she comin' along?"
"Humph!... Pretty flowery language.... Well, you don't need to send me any present, Henry; I didn't send you one." "When's the happy event to be?" he inquired, politely. "June. Fourth of June." "And do you know where you're going for your honeymoon?" "I don't like that word," said Mirabelle. "It sounds mushier than a corn-starch pudding.
"Murphy, if you try to use this confidential talk to raise sentiment for me, I'll fire you!" "You can't fire my friendship!" shouted Murphy. "You can have my job any time you want it!" Here Oscar Ames spoke for the first time. "When's Mrs. Penelope coming back?" "Don't you get her out here," said Jim. "She can do no good and she needs peace and quiet."
"When's the concert to be?" asked Willie Brown one evening, as they took a rest, and a paper bag of candy was passed round from Marmaduke. "Haven't you been told straight ahead for a month that it's the first of October!" cried Tremendous K. in his most tremendous voice, "and it's not goin' to be a minute later, neither!"
Her hand is large it's these modern sports that spread the joints but the skin is white. And when's the wedding to be?" she broke off, fixing her eyes on Archer's face. "Oh " Mrs. Welland murmured, while the young man, smiling at his betrothed, replied: "As soon as ever it can, if only you'll back me up, Mrs. Mingott."
Half-past ten before any one could come to the rescue; three long hours of chill and darkness, with no one to speak to, and nowhere to go! Darsie threw the thought aside with the impetuous incredulity of youth. "When's the next train to town?" "Nine-ten." That was better! Nine-ten.
Only the Australians stood out against it, and went by all officers except their own with a careless slouch and a look of "To hell with all that handwagging." Seated on high stools in the Folkestone, our young officers clinked their cocktails, and then whispered together. "When's it coming?" "In a few days... I'm for the Gommecourt sector." "Do you think we shall get through?" "Not a doubt of it.
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