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He raised his face at sound of the boy's step. "Ho, Billy!" he called cheerfully. "Is it you?","Arrest Dr. Etwald! On what grounds?",Here he breaks down ignominiously, considering the amount of sternness he had summoned to his aid when commencing, and, walking to the mantelpiece, lays his arm on it, and his head upon his arms.,“Mudgie, Mudgie,” he shrieked.,Maurice grumblingly did his share of the driving. It was no easy task to pilot that big, rangy sow into the safe harbor of the Keeler barnyard but done it was at last.,Lou knit her brows in thought. "No," she disagreed, "if you had been that frightened you would not have come to the grove at all.",His joys shall dance in ev'ry eye,,"Nuthin'. Promised I wouldn't tell him no ghost stories fer a week if he'd help me out.",“Mother has gone to a luncheon party today.”,"Well then, she rebuked him thoroughly for his variable though severe criticisms, and stated, with some emotion, that the Board should be enlightened as to his unfitness, through his captious temper, for the delicate task of nourishing the tender sensibilities of the budding artist.","What is the matter?" asked Lady Meg, as she saw the major's face grow dark with his thought. "Is anything wrong?",“The Chief!” he heard Jerry pant as the footsteps ended in the hall. “Where is he?”.