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“Yes, now. Once she must have been about the same size, you know.” She stood behind the child caressing her cheek. “Moses iny boy, yer bile must be riz; this very night you git a dose of physic.” Moses lower lip dropped lower and lower. “Why do you think that’s so dreadful?”.
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"David!" ejaculated Maurice, in an astonished tone. "You wish Isabella to marry him?"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
"Jaggard, did you notice that negress of Mrs. Dallas' about the grounds, since five o'clock?"
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Mrs. Williams was a round-faced dimpled persuasive lady; and Mrs. Wropp, being non-coax-proof and flattered by the request, consented. A tall, lean, loose-jointed, large-limbed man was enjoying the frosty air and walked briskly humming a gay tune. All at once he found his face upturned to the glorious blue sky and a youthful voice reached his ear, “Did you see the telegraph pole sail over that icy spot?” Then another voice equally youthful, but with a distinct absence of city polish, answered, “Betcher life I seen him, wouldn’t of missed it fer a punkin pie, he’s lookin’ fer gopher holes in the ground yet.” “Only little girls see fairies ever,” was the reply. “Here Mosey,” said Betty, “is a tin crown. You can fasten it on with this wire. See?”.
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