Unmarked6698
- Flag inappropriate
- Show review history
"I hate to go, don't you?" she said, as they came out into the corridor, which was dimmer than ever in the sparsely lit twilight. "I love— Oh, how you made me jump!" she cried, starting back as a figure stepped from the alcove by the street entrance. Patricia felt a thrill of alarm. "Why, you goose! Don't you see that it makes it easy for you!" cried Patricia, her eyes dancing. "You can simply put your nice big box of candy on the model stand during a rest, and they won't dare ask you to do any stunts with him in the room.".
453 people found this
review helpful
kez_ h (Kez_h)
- Flag inappropriate
- Show review history
“They weren’t my parents, no fear. They told that soon enough. I’d been taken in by ’em ’cause they thought I might be useful—”I tried logging in using my phone number and I
was supposed to get a verification code text,but didn't
get it. I clicked resend a couple time, tried the "call
me instead" option twice but didn't get a call
either. the trouble shooting had no info on if the call
me instead fails.There was
Mr. Whitney was silent a minute as he thought over Jerry’s plea for the captive.
658 people found this
review helpful
Conrad
"Fellows were in a hurry," he explained good-naturedly, as he shook hands with a grip that made her wince. "Couldn't keep you girls waiting, anyway. Hullo, Elinor, how's the artist lady? Hullo, kid, give us your paw. Don't need to ask you how you are—you look out of sight." "It is an omen!" said the major, "an omen of good!" "She hasn't told me anything, sir." CHAPTER VII. THE RIVALS..
298 people found this
review helpful