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“Oh, because I was all naked and had been lying behind a bush ever so long”—,"No, my dear.","I have done so, and I have asked Mrs. Dallas also," replied Jen; "but it seems that Dido wasn't out of the house on that night. She was ill--and, oddly enough, I hear, Etwald, that it was you who made her ill.",“‘Place there the boy,’ the tyrant said,“White eyebrows child! What are you talkin’ about? Yer eyebrows are blacker nor that stove.”,She smiles again. Lady Rodney, watching her intently, tells herself if this is acting it is the most perfectly done thing she ever saw in her life, either on the stage or off it.,"It will not: I promise you that; only do not be too prejudiced in her disfavor. I want you to know her,—it is my greatest desire,—or I should not say another word after your last speech, which is not what I hoped to hear from you. Leighton, as you know, is out of repair, but if you will not receive us we can spend the rest of the winter at Rome or anywhere else that may occur to us.",“Good-by Dad and Mar and Mosey,” called Betty as she sped down the path toward the school-house.,This last insinuation, he flatters himself, is rather cleverly introduced.,"I mean a real fairy," says Dorothy, shaking her head "If she were to come now this moment and say, 'Dorothy'——","No, Uncle Jen, I can't. I have my suspicions.","Oh, I heard you say this morning that outside people were Philistines, and when I tried to look it up in the Old Testament, I read a lot of hard names, and I remembered them," she said, triumphantly. "I didn't think, though, that I'd be able to use them so soon.".