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Updated: June 6, 2025
Laddie's hair was blowing, his cheeks and eyes were bright, and with one eye on the Princess she didn't need it and one on the road, he cut curves, turned, wheeled, and raced, and as he rode, so did she. "Will they break their foolish necks?" wailed mother. "They are the handsomest couple I ever have seen in my life!" said father.
Laddie's father dipped the net down into the water, shoved it under the crab, chunk of meat and all, and lifted it suddenly out of the water. The crab had hold of Laddie's bait in both claws, and before the creature could let go it had been caught. "Oh, look at him wriggle!" cried Rose. "Now I'll dump him into the basket," said Daddy Bunker. He turned the net upside down over the peach basket.
He threw it at Russ and then, from some point back of the fort another "cannon ball" came sailing into it, flying off and hitting Laddie's brother. "Ouch! Quit that!" cried Russ. "'Tisn't fair throwing sand! A lot of it went down my neck." "I didn't throw sand!" said Laddie. "Yes, you did, too! That last cannon ball you threw had a lot of sand wrapped up in it." "No, I didn't," cried Laddie.
Anyhow, the sheep licked up the sugar that Laddie sprinkled on the grass for them. "Let me give 'em some!" begged Russ, and he reached for the bag. Just how it happened the boys did not know, but the bag was knocked from Laddie's hand, and the rest of the sugar was spilled out on the ground. More sheep came up and soon all began eating it. "They like it lots better'n salt!" said Laddie.
And, with Laddie's riddle still unanswered, they went out into the darkness and the storm. At first it rather took away the breath of the children that is, of the four oldest. Mun Bun was carried by his mother, while Daddy Bunker took Margy in his arms. Thus they were cuddled up so the cold wind and snow could not blow on them.
Whilst I was signing the laddie's book Lanigan cried me the word for ye to look sharp and keep the promise, else he wouldna answer for a'!" "Gentlemen, I'll let you construe your own contracts according to your consciences. I have one of my own to carry out. Mac Tavish has just handed me a jolt on it!
Good dog, Laddie, lie down, for Laddie's manifestations of delight were taking the form of a loud baying which drowned all attempts at conversation. 'Trust, Laddie! said Tricksy in her little soft voice; but Laddie took no notice. 'Laddie, trust! said Reggie severely; and Laddie subsided at once, surprised that his attentions should be so little appreciated.
I maun hae been walkin' i' my sleep!" said Jean to herself aloud. "Or maybe that guid laddie Donal Grant's been wullin' to gie me a helpin' han' for's mither's sake, honest wuman! The laddie's guid eneuch for onything! ay, gien 'twar to mak' a minister o'!" Eagerly, greedily, Gibbie now watched her every motion, and, bent upon learning, nothing escaped him: he would do much better next morning!
Hence the series of special baths and brushings. Hence, too, Laddie's daily-increasing gloom. At eight o'clock on the morning of the show, the Mistress and the Master, with Lad stretched forlornly on the rear seat of the car, set forth up the Valley on the forty-mile run to Beauville. Lad blinked down at the suitcase in morose disapproval. He hated that bag. It spelt "dogshow" to him.
He's hard set against the laddie now and washes his hands of him, saying that Aaron Latta is right after all. He may soften, and get Tommy into a trade to save him from the herding, but send him to college he won't, and indeed he's right, the laddie's a fool." "Not at writing let " "And what is the effect of his letter-writing, but to make me ridiculous? Me!
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