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"He says, if you don't mind, to come about ten or 'leven o'clock," said Billy.,“No, like a prima donna,” his sister retorted.,Bob had to admit this was so. “Maybe you’re right. Anyhow, it’s so dark we can’t tell for certain. I think we’d better get ashore somewheres and make camp. We’ll find out about it in the morning.”,"He's down to the far medder, watchin' the gap, Maurice. Don't you go near him.","Mr Lawrence has a beautiful voice," said[Pg 78] Lucy. "How touchingly he sang 'Tom Bowling'!","The window open," said Jaggard, thoughtfully. "Then it must have been opened from the inside, sir.",Maurice waited hopefully until his mother and Mrs. Wilson came out again. Then he turned eagerly towards them.,"What, else?" demanded Judith, whose color had been rising at the alluring forecast. Patricia made a despairing little gesture. "I can't think of anything that will fit poor me," she confessed with mock dejection. "I'm so everlastingly commonplace that I don't sound at all.","Fancy a turkey ghost," says Mona. "How ugly it would be. It would have all its feathers off, of course.","Mr. Maxwell! Mr. Maxwell!" cries Mona, as he approaches them; and the heavy man, drawing up, looks round at her with keen surprise, bending his head a little forward, as though the better to pierce the gloom.,“But the Lord hed his eye on Joner an’ put an orful wind on the sea.”,"Out of your smoking-room, I presume," said Lady Meg, "But I have not questioned him, as I thought it best that you should examine him yourself.".