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“What’s the row, Bob?” he wanted to know.,"I'll do my best, sir, and I'll work from dawn to night to find it, if it's to be found," was the answer.,"You'd better go, man, before I bring my father to set our dog on you," he exploded, and, before I could stop him, his thin little legs went trundling down the garden path toward home.,Billy tried further inducements. "I'll give you my new red tie an' celluloid collar," he offered.,"What does she want to see me about?" asked Jen, coldly.,“Dear, dear!” said Miss Melling. “I think you had better get out before we have an accident.”,He smiles again, but Mona is too sad to smile in return.,"I have been all over the world, Mr. Alymer," parried Etwald, dexterously.,She put back his tumbled hair, looked long into his eyes, realizing with a shock that she was looking up. Her little boy was gone.,"Well?" says Sir Nicholas, as a deadly silence continues for some time after their departure, "what do you think of her?","Can't you say it now?",Patricia shut her door with a snap and turned to her sister with a glowing face, sweeping her stray tendrils back with an eager gesture..