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I suppose those two women can take care of themselves somehow now." "I wish't you wouldn't go away," said Sim uneasily. "One woman is bad enough but now there's two of them." "Two won't be as much trouble as one," said Doctor Barnes. As he turned he saw standing in the door a figure which to him suddenly seemed pathetic. It was Mary Gage. She was looking out now vaguely.
And now you're trying to make us feel bad." "I ain't," said Mis' Winslow, "we felt bad about it already, and you know it. I'm glad we've stopped all that. But I wish't we had something to put in its place. I wish't we had." "What in time are them children doing?" said Mis' Moran, abruptly. The three women looked.
"Did you read the description of yourself in the Radiator this morning? I wish't I'd 'a had time to cut it out. I guess I'll have to start a separate bag for YOUR clippings soon." Undine stretched her arms luxuriously above her head and gazed through lowered lids at the foreshortened reflection of her face. "Mercy! Don't jerk about like that. Am I to put in this rose? There you ARE lovely!" Mrs.
I'm sure I wish't was him comin' back to his old place behind the counter instead of your Daniel Burton," she sighed. "Them be nice letters he writes, I'm free to confess," commented Susan graciously. "Not that they tell so much what he's doin', though; but I s'pose they're censured, anyhow all them letters be." Mrs. McGuire, her eyes dreamily fixed out the window, nodded her head slowly.
"I wish't 'twas somewhere else," grunted Toby. "Why-so?" "Fire git in it and it'd burn till doomsday. Fire in sawdust is a mighty bad thing. Ye see, even the road here is made of sawdust, four foot or more deep and packed as solid as a brick walk. That's the way Pale Lick went, sawdust afire. Ha'f the town was built on sawdust foundation an' she smouldered for weeks before they knowed of it.
"He's never thought of me, except as a poor girl who needs help mighty bad; and he's so kind-hearted and generous he's ready to do for each and every that's worthy of it. But not that way mother, you mustn't ever suppose for a minute that he'd think of me in that way." "Well, I wish't I may never!" Laurella exclaimed.
Hilda laughed outright at this. "Oh, no!" she said; "I am called Hilda generally." "But you kin spell the hull of it?" asked the boy anxiously. "Yes, certainly!" Bubble's eager look subsided into one of mingled awe and admiration. "Reckon ye must know a heap," he said, rather wistfully. "Wish't I did!" Hilda looked at him for a moment without speaking. Her old self was whispering to her.
Land sakes, I wish't I could roam a bit, 'stead er sittin', sittin', an' knittin', knittin', mornin', noon an' night, all along of these 'ere useless old legs of mine!" "Poor Granny!" murmured the girl, softly, tears coming into her eyes. "I wish't we could get 'round, the two of us, in these sweet-smellin' spring woods, an' get the first Mayflowers together! Couldn't you just try now, Granny?
"You own a star on the flag, same as everybody," argued Rebecca, who had been feeding on patriotism for a month; "and you own a state, too, like all of us!" "Land! I wish't I did! or even a quarter section!" sighed Mr. Simpson, feeling somehow a little more poverty-stricken and discouraged than usual.
"I 'most wish't he'd 'a' done it," he growled to himself. "I had my hammer in my hand, and I could 'a' finished him then and had no more bother." He felt a hand on his shoulder, and, turning, saw a face grinning a friendly recognition. It was a face whose whole expression was oleaginous.
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