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Cis and Johnnie hung out of the window a long time after, talking low together, so as not to be overheard by the Gambonis, for the early December night was surprisingly warm, and the building had all its windows up. They speculated upon One-Eye's conduct.
Cis was shy about answering, and declared that he need not buy her anything: he had bought her so much candy, and that was enough more than enough. But One-Eye pressed the question. "Aw, name somethin'!" he pleaded. "Can't y' think of a pritty that y'd like awful?" Cis thought.
"Lassie!" exclaimed Jean Kennedy, "ye forget to whom ye speak." "Nay," said Mary, recovering herself, or rather seeing how best to punish, "'tis the poor bairn who will be the sufferer. Our state cannot be worse than it is already, save that I shall lose her presence, but it pities me to think of her." "The secret is safe with them," repeated Cis. "O madam, none are to be trusted like them."
Dover stood waving a rainbow over his head, while several Indian gods and three little girls were dancing round him, hand in hand, to the tune of "Ring around a rosy." A loud yawn roused her, and there was Cis peeping out of her door to see what time it was by the old-fashioned clock on the landing.
I always meant to be with Betty Thurston at Mrs. Kaye's. In fact, I have written to engage my room. So there's an end of it. Come, come, don't look vexed. It is better to make an end of it at once. There are things that one must decide for oneself. C. So I settled the matter at once. B. Quite right, too, Cis. C. The dear woman was torn every way.
This was retained in all editions, as the best that could be thought of, till Justus Lipsius, who collated the MSS. of Tacitus in the Vatican Library, as he collated the MSS. of other ancient authors in that and the Farnese and Sfortian Libraries, during his two years stay in Rome, changed it to "quod ei cis Vectium cis Plautium dissimu lavisset."
He called to the young man, though, with his whole might, which woke Big Tom and Cis, and Cis woke Johnnie, by telling him to turn over, for he was having a nightmare. Next morning, hope buoyed Johnnie up from the moment he opened his eyes. He rose joyously; and by nine o'clock everything was in readiness for the coming of the leader, and Johnnie was waiting eagerly, ears cocked.
With a muttered curse, Big Tom walked to the door. "Go ahead!" he cried. "But I don't set 'round and listen t' the stuff!" Black, fuming, he slammed his way out. One-Eye pointed out the kitchen chair to Cis; and when she was seated, got the wood box and set it on its side.
He is a composer and hails from New York." "What is his name?" Theodora asked rather indifferently. "Gifford Barrett." "Oh!" There was a clatter, as Cicely dropped her knife and fork and clasped her hands in ecstasy. "Really?" "Is it so painful as all that, Cis?" Allyn inquired. "Pain! It's utter rapture. I've always felt that, if I could just once look at Gifford Barrett, I could die happy.
Lord de Burgh's remarkable conduct troubled Katherine a good deal. How ought she to act? Certainly he would not put himself out of the way for Cis and Charlie, had he not wished to please her, or really interested himself in them for her sake. Ought she to encourage him by accepting these very useful and kindly attentions?
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