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Some days are like the miracle flowers that open in the garden from plants you didn't expect to bloom at all. I might have been born, lived and died without having this one come into my life, and now that I have had it I don't know how to write it, except in the crimson of blood, the blue of flame, the gold of glory—and a tinge of light green would well express the part I have played. But it is all over at last and——,"If on Friday night there is a good moon," says Rodney, boldly, "will you take me, as you promised, to see the Bay?",The disgusted artist got up and with a huge hand wiped his handkerchief across his perspiring brow. He was short and very thick set, with prominent forehead, bulging black eyes, coarse nose, thick red lips.,"Why, yes, of course.",All the men who write me letters seem to get themselves wound up into a sky rocket and then let themselves explode in the last paragraph, and it always upsets my nerves. I was just about to begin to cry again over the last words of the judge, when the only bright spot in the day so far suddenly happened. Pet Buford ran in with the pinkest cheeks and the brightest eyes I had seen since I looked in the mirror the night of the dance. She was in an awful hurry.,Captain Acton broke in: "We have finer sunsets in England than any you get in the tropics.",“When you finish the shoring, close the gate immediately.”,"Where you goin' so fast, Maurice?" he accosted, his mouth full.,"But," said Billy quickly, "the charm did work. It brought the snake, jest as I said it would.",“It certainly is wonderful,” agreed Nell with perfect truth.,"Do you know the Minorca?",“You want to help the Big Boss?”.