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On several occasions he had startled her by appearing at her side as if he had come up out of a trap. "Oh, no!" cried Jill. "Oh, yeth!" insisted the cherub, waving imperiously to an approaching street-car. "Well, I must be getting uptown. I've got a date. Thee you later." "I'm sure you're mistaken." "I'm not." "But what makes you think so?"
The two children laughed a little weak laugh, turned each other bashfully around, and then looked up shyly at Yuba Bill and said, "Yeth." "Do you know where you are goin'?" asked Starbuck, in a constrained voice. It was the little girl who answered quickly and eagerly: "Yes, to Krissmass and Sandy Claus." "To what?" asked Starbuck. Here the boy interposed with a superior air:
"Tell it your own way, then. We are simply wasting time in trying to hurry you," she said. "Yeth. Well, it wath thith way. I wath looking for the treathure trail that Harriet told uth about at breakfatht thith morning, though I don't thee how thhe thhould know anything about it. My footthepth led me led me, you understand?
I'll listen next time I dweam it, and tell you. Chucko's egg was all brown not white like those cook brings from the bazaar. He's a dam-thief. Open the parcel, Major Thabib. What's in it?" "A picture-book for you, Sonny. All sorts of jolly beasts that you'll shikar some day. You'll tell me some more about the dream to-morrow, won't you?" "Yeth.
"Yeth, when I find out what ith going on out here. I won't catch cold, but maybe if I thtay out here long enough I'll catch a fithh. There! I know what you are watching. You are watching that 'Thilly Thue." "Sh-h-h!" The creaking on board had begun again. It continued at intervals for several moments, both girls listening almost breathlessly. "Wha at are they doing?" whispered Tommy.
"That is to be our next," Miss Elting informed them. "By the time we have finished that I think we shall be seasoned mountain climbers." "Yeth. And we'll have the habit so badly that we'll be climbing telephone poleth every day when we get home," averred Tommy. "I withh my father could thee me now. He wouldn't thay hith little girl wath lathy, would he?"
It was that that saved our lives after we were overcome. We should have drowned had it not been for the bar." "Yeth, but we are in deep water again," wailed Tommy. "Think, think! Don't be so stupid. We must be near the shore. I don't believe there would be a shallow place like that one far out from land." "Do you think tho?" Tommy's voice was weaker than before. "I am sure of it. Swim.
"Now, you dry your eyes, and we'll go into the parlour and I'll make a fire, and we'll put leaves and berries all around. Who is it coming by? Mr. Fairfax Cary." "Yeth," answered Vinie. "He rides a black horse." The hunter glanced at her again. "Little bird," he thought, "your voice didn't use to have so many notes." Aloud he said, "He's grown to look like his brother.
'Yeth, he went on, 'uth'll call thoo' with some effort 'Mith Mouse. Miss Mouse leant forward a second time and kissed him again. 'You funny little boy, she said. 'You may call me "Miss Mouse" if you please, but wouldn't you like to know my proper name? Ger shook his head. 'No thank thoo. I like Mith Mouse best. 'But we'd like to know your real name, said Archie.
"Yeth," observed Tommy, winking solemnly as she caught Crazy Jane's laughing eyes fixed upon her. Margery took hold of the rope, meanwhile gazing up the slippery slope. Her courage failed her for the moment; then, as the memory of the guardian's easy ascent came to her, she nodded confidently and began the upward climb. "Lean well back," called Harriet. "Hold fatht, girlth," cried Tommy.
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