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“Train? Is she going away?” The small girl’s face grew sorrowful.,“Oh, John! My boy!” called Mother from the dining-room window.,"They do look a bit queer," admitted Elinor, reluctantly. "Perhaps when you've worked on them more——","Eh!" says Ryan; while the other man whom she has called Carthy—and who up to this has appeared desirous of concealing himself from view—now presses forward and regards the two with lingering scrutiny.,It was hard upon twelve o'clock when Captain Acton and his friend reached the wharves. Though there was plenty of shipping about to suggest occupation there was little apparently doing. Here and there a song was monotonously sung by sailors or labourers who were leisurely taking in or discharging cargo. Had the Minorca sailed at her appointed hour the little Harbour would no doubt have looked gay with colours flying on the ships and plenty of gossips to see the vessels off on the wharf.,“It’ll be twenty feet through at the top. At the bottom it has to be pretty nearly two hundred feet. Although it is all filled in now by masonry, they had to dig down to bedrock and to get there they had to excavate about five hundred and fifty thousand cubic yards of sand, shale and rock. It’s sixty-five feet from the river bed to the bottom of the foundation.”,David, grinning broadly, cast a rather sheepish glance at the hurrying throng.,The man cut the string that held the eyes, and his wife stood beside him.,"I doubt your queen lacks dignity," she says, with a quick blush, when she has achieved her tender crime.,"Well, by my grandfather, if you so prefer it," repeats he, with much unconcern. "It got itself, if it ever existed, irretrievably lost, and that is all any one knows about it.","No, indeed," says Mona, laughing. "But it surely wasn't English, was it? That is not the way everybody talks, surely.","Yes ma'am. I guess she'll never be able to use it ag'in.".