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“No, no, dear. Keep them, an’ I’ll put them in warter when we go to the house,” begged Betty. “The fairies are orful cross when they see dead flowers lyin’ round. Mebbe they might be too angry to come in the garding again ever.”,"O Death! thou strange, mysterious power, seen every day yet never understood but by the incommunicative dead, what art thou?","But, Geoffrey, why should I be cold to your mother? Sure you wouldn't have me be uncivil to her, of all people?","I don't think so," replied Etwald, dryly. "I saw her do it. So did David.",They disputed over this a long time.,"Well, we're turning another page of our lives," he said with a backward glance at the rooms where they had been so busy and so happy. "Who can say what will be written there?","I shall not be disappointed. I have read all about it," returns he, enthusiastically. Then, as though the thought has just struck him, he says,—,"How did you know it was about to take place?",“Mixer last!” snapped the girl, plugging in and ringing her call at the same time. “I’ll see if he’s still there!”,"A year! An eternity!",The pianist walked on the stage as the eyes of Mrs. Wopp and Moses rested on Betty. Howard Eliot had not taken his gaze from Nell Gordon expecting momentarily to catch her glance and to be rewarded by a smile. A smile radiated her fair face, but alas! It was not for him.,"Well, Dido can do nothing," said Maurice, in a jesting tone, "unless you want her to forbid the banns.".