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“But the girls and small fry can’t come in on that. Besides, that little city kid’ll be lonesome if I leave her.”,CHAPTER XII.,She pauses, catching her breath with a little sob.,"Does my face remind you of anyone?" he demanded rather sharply.,The real Fairy Gift is amiability!,"It shall be as you say," replied the Wolf. "It is yours to give.","Why, your honour, when I went in she[Pg 265] looked at me and burst into a laugh that turned my blood cold.","Well, I really wish I had seen her," says the good-humored duchess, smiling in sympathy, and beginning to feel herself more capable of thorough enjoyment than she has been for years. "Was she witty, as all Irish people are said to be?","I was dreaming of the foot of the Causeway," he whispered, "and the light.","I believe it's going to go," she announced to the absorbed pair of workers before her. "Wake up, Norn, and give me a criticism. Ju has to go to bed and can't hold the pose much longer anyway.","That Jim Scroggie, the heir, has come back, an' he's rented the Stanley house," Mrs. Wilson was saying. "They say he's goin' to cut down the big woods an' sell the timber. I guess he intends stayin' right on, 'cause he brought his housekeeper an' his two children, a boy and a girl, with him.",“The work I am at now Howard, requires mostly a sense of humor. Just look at this and ask yourself how I manage to keep my face straight sometimes at school.” Howard took the paper handed to him and had hardly read a line before his risibility was tickled..