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“O, that chestnut!” scornfully ejaculated Isobel. “Next month when currants are ripe you shall see.” “That man Zalhambone’s playin’ rasped all up an’ down my spine,” she criticized. Then harking back to thrills she really had felt despite her prejudice, she admitted grudgingly, “My, but his han’s did fly over them keys permiscuous-like.”.
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“Yes; he’d lick him too, if Flash wasn’t Tom’s body-guard.” From where he stood Billy could see the distress in her face. He must think of a way to get her, and he must, must hurry! “It’s my doin’s, Mar,” said Betty, “I made it orl up outer my head.” And that night after school, when May Nell’s little wardrobe was all packed,—not without a slight baptism of Edith’s tears,—and waiting for the morning train, Mr. Smith came in and put a ceremonious looking document into Billy’s hand..
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