"Yes, yes," spoke Mr. Johnston, impatiently. "No doubt I shall get to know Mr. Ringold very well. Now, sir, concerning your other neighbors?" Mr. Johnston held a dripping yolk of egg poised, peering from beneath his brows at his host.,
He patted the horse's thin neck. "Come, ol' feller, I'll stuff you with good oats fer once," he promised.,
He bowed, and his eyes followed her from the room. "What a wonderful creature she is," he thought..
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