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"I want you girlies to know," said the captain, cheerfully, "that we've got two perfect little bricks in this class of greenies at Pinewood Hall. And one of 'em's named Jennie Bruce and the other's named Nancy Nelson. "I prophesy, too," pursued the beauty of the school, "that Jennie and Nancy are going to be the most notorious female Damon-and-Pythias combination we have ever had at Pinewood.
"They ort to flee from even the appearance of evil," said Deacon Towser. "But where be they to flee to, Deac'n?" persisted Joe Digg; "would you like 'em to come a visitin' to your house?" "They can come to the church meetings," replied the Deacon; "there's two in the week, besides Sundays, an' some of 'em's precious seasons all of 'em's an improvement on the wicked tavern."
Crewe continued, gaining a little heat at the word, "I bought the finest-lookin' pair you ever saw in New York this spring, all-around action, manners, conformation, everything; I'll show 'em to you. One of 'em's all right now; this confounded railroad injured the other gettin' him up here. I've put in a claim. They say they didn't, my man says they did.
"How goes it?" said Edward Henry, curtly, as they drove down to the Grand Babylon Hotel now Edward Henry's regular headquarters in London. Said Mr. Marrier: "I suppose you've seen another of 'em's got a knighthood?" "No," said Edward Henry. "Who?" He knew that by "'em" Mr. Marrier meant the great race of actor-managers. "Gerald Pompey.
As the day advanced the gay calls of the grape-harvesters grew more and more infrequent. The sky seemed to fade in the glare of the sun to a pale, whitish blue. Buzzards reeled through the air, as if drunken with sunlight. The ashen soil of the vineyard burned Em's feet and dazzled her eyes.
Manly did not venture to ask again about Atwater, what he had already said of him having gone so heavily to the poor wife's heart. But she could inquire about the old drum-major, who, she had heard, was wounded. "Old Sinjin? Wal! I'm in jest the same dilemmy consarning him as Atwater. They've both been sick and at the pint of death ever sence the fight. Now one of 'em's dead, and t'other's alive.
Coyotes you'd ought to heard 'em! When you wind her up plumb tight and turn the horn the right direction, you can hear her about a mile." "That," said Dan Anderson, "must have been a gladsome journey." "For sure," said Tom Osby. "Look at the reecords whole box of 'em. Some of the stylishest singers in the business are in here. Some of 'em's Dago, I reckon. Here's one, 'Ah, no Ginger."
He had been sitting on the bed with a studiously vacant expression. It was Smith's policy not to seem, except by request, to take any interest in, or, in fact, to be aware of anything unusual that Steelman might be doing from patching his pants to reading poetry. "There's twenty-one sovereigns there!" remarked Steelman casually. "Yes?" "Ten of 'em's yours." "Thank yer, Steely."
Emily, now," said Ella, reaching her sister's name with obvious relief, "Em's not at all well, and she feels that she needs a nurse, I'm going to try to get that nurse Betty Brock had, Em may have to go back to the hospital, in fact, and Mamma is so nervous about Ken, and I " Ella cleared her throat, "I feel this way about it," she said. "When you came here it was just an experiment, wasn't it?"
"There's a girl named Rosie with eyes like mine, on Pleasant Street!" she cried. "A boy told me so. I hate that street!" She got up suddenly and went away. The two left behind exchanged glances. Aunt Em's eyes were troubled. "Walter, whatever started the child up to go round exploring streets?" she said. "Goodness knows! But don't get worked up over nothing."
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