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"L-love me, Cynthy love me, don't you?" How could he ask, seeing that she had been in his arms, and had not fled? And yet she must go through with what she had come to do, at any cost. "Jethro, I have come to speak to you about the town meeting tomorrow." He halted as though he had been struck, his hand tightening over the locket. "T-town meetin'?" "Yes.
Looks dusedly like l-love in a t-t-tub. 'And if it is, you have knocked the bottom out, Tom said, with a sneer. Both jokes were atrocious, but they made Jerrie laugh, which was something. She was glad on the whole that Billy had come, and when he offered her the berries and the flowers, she accepted them graciously, and bade him sit down, if he could find a seat.
"You 've m-m-met me as often a-as I h-h-have you," he interrupted, "an' I kn-know I l-love you all right." "Oh, dat vas diff'rent, ver' different," and she tripped back from him, with a coquettish toss of the black head. "Vy not? of course. I vas Mercedes si; vas dat not enough? All de caballeros say dat to me; dey say me ver' pretty girl. You tink dat too, señor?"
"L-love me, Cynthy love me, don't you?" How could he ask, seeing that she had been in his arms, and had not fled? And yet she must go through with what she had come to do, at any cost. "Jethro, I have come to speak to you about the town meeting tomorrow." He halted as though he had been struck, his hand tightening over the locket. "T-town meetin'?" "Yes.
"Oh you just sort of scented it in the air, I suppose sort of saw it coming." "Every woman can tell when a man is in l-love with her," explained Susie, with dignity, but boggling a little at the crucial word. "What did you tell him, dad?" "I told him to take you and welcome." "Now, dad, you mustn't tease!"
"I-I want yer t-t-ter love me." "No comprende, señor." "O-oh, yes yer do. L-Lord! didn't I t-tell it all ter yer s-s-straight 'nough last n-night? Maybe I ain't m-much on ther t-talk, but I r-reckon I sh-sh-shot that all right. C-can't yer make over th-that like inter l-love somehow?"
"L-love me, Cynthy love me, don't you?" How could he ask, seeing that she had been in his arms, and had not fled? And yet she must go through with what she had come to do, at any cost. "Jethro, I have come to speak to you about the town meeting tomorrow." He halted as though he had been struck, his hand tightening over the locket. "T-town meetin'?" "Yes.
Surely, surely, Peter, that shows I am a good woman th-the real I. Dear, dear Peter, there is a difference between a woman and her acts. Peter, you're the first man in all my life, in a-all my life who ever came to me k- kindly and gently; so I had to l-love you and t-tell you, Peter." The girl's wavering voice broke down completely; her face twisted with grief.
With a wife like you'll be wal, mebbe Jack'll " "Dad!" burst out Columbine. "Marry Jack!... Why I I don't even remember him!" "Haw! Haw!" laughed Belllounds. "Wal, you dog-gone soon will. Jack's in Kremmlin', an' he'll be hyar to-night or to-morrow." "But I I don't l-love him," faltered Columbine. The old man lost his mirth; the strong-lined face resumed its hard cast; the big eyes smoldered.
Donal flung his arms round her and squeezed his buttons into her tender chest. He hugged her close; he kissed her; there was a choking in his throat. He was hot all over. "She does like you. She must like you. I'll make her!" he cried passionately. "She's not your mother. If she was, she'd LOVE you! She'd LOVE you!" "Do Mothers l-love you?" the small voice asked with a half sob.
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