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"But perhaps she will refuse you," says Mona, demurely.,"Yep; but by jinks! I had a awful time guessin' what you meant by them marks you made on the paper. Darn it all, Bill, why can't you write what you want'a say, instead of makin' marks that nobody kin understan'?",He wrote from Rome this time, where he had been sent on some sort of diplomatic mission to the Vatican, and his letter about the Ancient City on her seven hills was a prose-poem in itself. I was so interested that I read on and on and forgot it was almost toast-apple time.,It was now close upon the hour, and Isabella was wondering how she could get rid of Dido, whom she did not wish to be present at the coming interview. The inborn jealousy of the woman, and her advocacy of Dr. Etwald's suit, made her an unpleasant third at such a meeting. Moreover, Maurice instinctively disliked this sullen creature, and was never quite easy in her presence.,“Get up and look,” giggled Bob.,Wilson whistled. "What in the world does he want with that swamp, I wonder?" he cried.,"How can you be happy with a weight upon your heart?" says Mona, following out her own thoughts irrespective of his. "Give up this project, and peace will return to you.",Cold Maker and Broken Bow went to the stone lodge. The woman was lying beside the pot. The grizzly bears were close to the stones which blocked the door-way.,"You are very kind, sir, to take an interest in my affairs," answered Mr Lawrence with slight sarcasm.,Kind hearts and true,,"In that case I am sorry for David," retorted the major.,“Elmo saw some gween and white faywies,” he fabricated, “and wanted Mudgie to see them too.”.