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When he found out I was going to do it he'd just let out some awful kind of a yell I'd remember till I died. I dried right up almost as soon as I spoke of him to Palford. He couldn't see anything but that he was crazy and ought to be put in an asylum. Well, he's not. There're times when he talks to me almost sensible; only he's always so awful low down in his mind you're afraid to let him go on.

"There ought to be about twice as many cows as there're calves," I tells him. "Then, with only about fifty head of grown cows, there ought not to be an equal number of yearlin's?" "I should say not," says I. "What are you drivin' at?" "Nothin' yet," says he. A few days later he tackled me again.

There're plenty of them and they're usually a tough bunch. I'll scout about and see what else I can discover." Mr. Lang discovered nothing of importance, nor was the camp disturbed that night. Early next morning Grace went out to familiarize herself with their surroundings and also to try to shoot some game, for the party needed fresh meat.

"I think so ... at least I didn't say to ask him to come," confessed Ishmael, who had the worst head in the world for a message. "Here they are," announced Killigrew; "I think there're only four of them ..." He screwed up his eyes to gaze, for he was short-sighted. Ishmael gave a glance. "There's five ..." he said apologetically; "I'm afraid he's there.

But they had a fine time, and Flossie and Freddie, at least, wanted to come back the next day. "There're lots of things that we didn't see," remarked Flossie. "Yes. And I want to rock that big stone again," added Freddie. "Why, it rocked back and forth just as easy as a cradle!" "Oh, Freddie Bobbsey! The idea! To make out that big rock was like a cradle!" cried Flossie.

And immediately, whizz! he went over the edge. "That's just it!" Mabel said. And he thought, "Ah!" "That's just it. And of course you laugh. Why you can't be friendly with people like other men, I never can imagine. There're heaps of the nicest people up at the Garden Home, but from the first you've set yourself against them. Why you never like to make friends like other people!"

"I've kept the list to fifty." Diana straightened, said: "This is an important election Daddy! How could you possibly relax? There're seventy-three seats in question ... the whole balance. If things go wrong in just the Alkes sector ... why ... you could be sent back to the floor. You'd lose your job as ... why ... someone else could take over as " "Welcome to the job," said Bullone.

"Come on," he continued, "whack up, and in whatever way suits you best. I own a quarter-interest in the claims; our contracts show that. There're twenty-five or thirty ounces in the sack from the test pans. Fetch out the scales. We'll divide that now. And you, Sigmund, measure me my quarter-share of the grub and set it apart. Four of the dogs are mine, and I want four more.

What's it about? "About things he sees," murmured the young man. "Keep quiet, let me listen." Coupeau was speaking in a jerky voice. A glimmer of amusement lit up his eyes. He looked on the floor, to the right, to the left, and turned about as though he had been strolling in the Bois de Vincennes, conversing with himself. "Ah! that's nice, that's grand! There're cottages, a regular fair.

"There're lots would give their ears to be in your shoes." Carrie looked out again at the passing crowd. "I don't know," she said. Unconsciously her idle hands were beginning to weary. The gloomy Hurstwood, sitting in his cheap hotel, where he had taken refuge with seventy dollars the price of his furniture between him and nothing, saw a hot summer out and a cool fall in, reading.

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