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The other little pigs finished their supper of sour milk, with some small potatoes which the farmer's wife threw in to them. Mr. and Mrs. Pig ate a little, and then the farmer, after stopping up the hole where Squinty got out, so no more of the pigs could run away, started off over the fields, calling to his dog. "Bow wow! Bow wow! Bow wow!" barked Don.
"Wow! That's some stunt! A house like that I I'd like to see it." "Do. Some day next summer come out to Berwick and I'll show it to you. We've great little old brothers, too. One apiece." "Have you? I s'pose you can cut up larks in the country that you couldn't here?" "It's awfully different." Dotty sighed.
"Look out for our money," whispered Prudy; "you know auntie says a car is the very place to lose it in." "Yes; I'll look out for your pile, Prue, though I dare say you don't feel quite so easy about it as you would if Dot had it." "Wow, Horace, don't be cross; you know it isn't often I have so much money." Aunt Madge here gave both the children a very expressive glance, as much as to say,
"My daughter is not a child she is a woman." "Wow, man," said MacSweenie, "tell him that feather is not for a woman. It iss for a man." The Indian, however, needed no explanation. That which had captivated him at a distance lost its attraction on closer examination.
One still night of summer, the nurse who watched by her bedside heard her murmur through her sleep, "I hear it: come hame come hame. I'm comin', I'm comin' I'm gaein' hame to the wow, nae to come back." She awoke at the sound of her own words, and begged the nurse to convey to her brother her last request, that she might be buried by the side of the fool, within the old church of Ruthven.
Anxiously the measure was taken, and while hearts wildly beat the announcement was made. "The ball is over by four inches. Columbia wins the touchdown!" "Oh, wow!" "Hurrah!" "We win!" "Eleven to six!" "The silver cup is ours!" And then such a riot of wild cries, such stamping of feet, such waving of banners and streamers of ribbon! The great championship game was won by Columbia! Columbia!
"Ti ope I ow wow, Ti ope I ow yow, Ti ope I ow tow, Ti ope I ligh." The words, I say, sounded like that: the music it would be impossible to give, for the whole blended together into so lamentable a howl, that both Barkins and Smith started up into wakefulness from a deep sleep, and the former looked wildly round, as confused and wondering he exclaimed "What's matter?"
Then it was, while men paused wondering at those awful blows, that Juanna, mindful of her deliverer's bidding, turned and fled, sick at heart but unhindered, to the edge of the ditch opposite the drawbridge. Otter also rushed up and dragged Leonard from the ground. "Wow!" he cried, "a good fight and a great blow! Dead, by my mother's spirit, and no touch of steel.
It's too big a river, and the water moves awful fast." "There ought to be a ferryman with a boat," said the Scarecrow; "but I don't see any." "Couldn't we make a raft?" suggested Ojo. "There's nothing to make one of," answered Dorothy. "Wow!" said Toto again, and Dorothy saw he was looking along the bank of the river. "Why, he sees a house over there!" cried the little girl.
Between the barking of Don, the dog, and the squealing of Squinty, the comical pig, who was being led along by his ear, there was so much noise in the farmer's potato patch, for a few moments, that, if you had been there, I think you would have wondered what was happening. "Bow wow! Bow wow! Bow wow!" barked Don, still keeping hold of Squinty's ear, though he did not pinch very hard. "Bow wow!
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