Unmarked6698
- Flag inappropriate
- Show review history
"Tell us your guess, doctor; as it interests me so nearly, I have a right to know." "Oh, that is Uncle Jen's greatest treasure," he said, smiling. "He can tell twenty stories about that innocent-looking cane." Mrs. Shelly, with a kindly good-night to Bruce, trotted after them, fumbling with her watch pocket..
453 people found this
review helpful
kez_ h (Kez_h)
- Flag inappropriate
- Show review history
"Very good, miss; I'm going," says the woman, and with a last touch to the butter she covers it over with a clean wet cloth and moves to the yard door. The two chickens on the threshold, who have retreated and advanced a thousand times, now retire finally with an angry "cluck-cluck," and once more silence reigns.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
"He was the Duke of Lauderdale," says Mona, simply. "Here is his card."
658 people found this
review helpful
Conrad
"I can't say it sounds better than the architectural show," she said, pulling out her hat-pins. "Then down through the bushes to that winding lane, I suppose?" said Jen. "I know all that; but afterward?" Oh, little lover, little lover, you didn't know what you were saying with your baby wisdom, and your rust-grimy little hand burned the sleep-place on my breast like a terrible white heat from which I was powerless to defend myself. You are mine, you are, you are! You are soul of my soul and heart of my heart and spirit of my spirit. "Precisely," assented Jen, eagerly. "Therefore your mother--".
298 people found this
review helpful