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Updated: June 4, 2025
Baard was forced to hide in the wood-shed; but to that very place Anders came to get an armful of wood.
'Jerrie, Jerrie! you must come now, for here is Dick St. Claire. For an instant Jerrie hesitated, and then ashamed of the feeling which had at first prompted her not to let Dick into the wood-shed, she replied: 'If Tom and Billy can he admitted to my boudoir, Dick can. Send him in.
The girl disappeared. "Every window gets a holly wreath," the Doctor said. "They're in a box outside in the wood-shed." "Look what I've got," said the Big Business Man, and produced from his pocket a little folded object which he opened triumphantly into a long serpent of filigree red paper on a string with little red and green paper bells hanging from it.
Jim waved his thanks, threw in his gear, and the car shot forward on the level stretch of road beyond the house. He slowed down when out of sight. "Gee! I'd love to have that kid in a wood-shed with a nice shingle all by ourselves for just ten minutes." "The people spoil him," Mary laughed. "The people who stop there for the Mount Mitchell climb.
Her absence thus explained, she left the room, only to steal through the kitchen, and catch Sukey's shawl from its hook in the passage to the wood-shed. Regardless of slippers and snow, she then sped toward the concealing hedge, and behind its friendly protection walked quickly to the stable.
He perceived that he had become the victim of a harsh and ruthless dealing. "I had the key to the front door with me, an' I thought I'd jest step round an' nail up t'other one," he said, in the tone of one conscious of right. "There was some nails in the wood-shed. Then I heard somebody steppin' round inside, an' I come away." "You come away!" repeated Mrs. Wadleigh, rising in noble wrath.
I sat beside her, feeling very hot and uncomfortable in the crape veil in which I was pinned. The others walked behind us, two by two, in a long procession. We went five times around the circle, while Sim Williams, on the wood-shed roof, tolled a big auction bell, which he had borrowed for the occasion.
He turned pale with anger against us, but when he went into the wood-shed he saw an old major, who presented him the guard of his sabre in silence, and another soldier, who said in German, "Spare my life, Frenchman; don't take my life." The cries of the dying still filled the court, and his heart relenting, Zébédé said, "Very well, I take you prisoners." He went out and shut the door.
And Evangeline Fish in the wood-shed was just beginning the last currant cake. William was a scout. The fact was well known. There was no one within a five-mile radius of William's home who did not know it. Curious smells emanated from the depth of the garden where William performed mysterious culinary operations.
"Come into our ole shed a minute," said William. "I've got a present for you." She blushed and ogled. "Oh, William!" she said, and followed him into the wood-shed. "Look!" he said. His uncle's five shillings had been well expended. Rows of cakes lay round the shed, pastries, and sugar cakes, and iced cakes, and currant cakes. "Have a lot," said William. "They're all for you. Go on! Eat 'em all.
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