Unmarked6698
- Flag inappropriate
- Show review history
CHAPTER II.—CONCERNING BETTY. Once she had seen a moving picture show. It was a marvellous experience to her and had filled her dreams for many nights. She now decided to have a little moving picture show of her own. “Tell us how you found him, Moses,” requested Nell Gordon, who was always interested in tales of knighthood..
453 people found this
review helpful
kez_ h (Kez_h)
- Flag inappropriate
- Show review history
🌟 Join the Royal Raja Rani Lottery Family Today and Claim Your Crown of Riches! 🎰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
🌿 Discover the magic of nature with Kodu app️ your ultimate gardening companion! 🌱 Explore organic gardening tips, plant care advice, and traditional farming practices right at your fingertips. 🌾 Cultivate your green thumb with Kodu app️ today!
658 people found this
review helpful
Conrad
While the strains of this enlivening classic were issuing from the asthmatic instrument, Moses and Betty in the more secular atmosphere of the hall were trying to fit the time to “Old Dan Tucker” their favorite dance. “Smile, Moses, dern yer empty corn-cob face! Smile!” shouted one. “Last night I heard something on the Q. T. I didn’t mean to, but I’m glad I did. I was in the pantry chuckin’ some bread an’ butter under my solar plexus when I heard Mr. Wright tell sister in the sitting-room—I guess some door was open a crack—that his law business was growing a little. I didn’t hear the next words, but there was ‘please’ in italics in his voice. But sister said, an’ I heard her plain enough, ‘No, Hal, not till I’ve saved enough to take Billy through school.’ ‘I’ll help—’ Mr. Wright got as far as that when this guy waked up,—knew he’d snuck information not intended for him. So I made a noise; I scatted the cat—no cat there—slammed the door, and kicked up a racket generally so’s they’d know I was there.” “No matter, Billy. I think she was sent to us; and we shall find a way. Are the chickens fed?”.
298 people found this
review helpful