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"Morn, in the white wake of the morning star,,“Sunk, do you think?” anxiously queried Bob. “Seems to me I remember hitting a rock just an instant before—before I did my parachute act.”,"Oh, hang Dido!" cried Maurice, vigorously. "I wish she would mind her own business.",After the little procession had been going for some time, Harper began to taunt Bob.,A lovely night wind is blowing across my garden and bringing me congratulations from all my flower family. Flowers are a part of love and the wooing of it, and they understand. I am waiting for the light to go out behind the tall trees over which the moon is stealthily sinking. He promised me to put it out at once, and I'm watching the glow that marks the place where my own two men creatures are going to rest, with my heart in full song.,“Well, I wouldn’t go again for a pretty,” returned Jerry. “Once is a great plenty. Besides, there isn’t any chance of our ever doing anything with this place. Anything useful, that is. I don’t know what the Chief wanted to bring us up here for. Wish we were on the job. Hate this loafing.”,“Don’t stan’ starin’ there like Betty’s chiner doll, go git another of my pies.”,"I want you to leave Ireland—not next month, or next week, but at once. To-morrow, if possible.","But Bill," urged Jim, "the oil they've found there'll make you rich.","Wonderfully dyed fish——" said Lucy.,He woke early the next morning. This was rare for him; he usually slept like a bear in midwinter. Perhaps the creaking of the windmill all through the night made his slumber light. Another noise had disturbed him, the sewing machine. Its whirr had come up to him from the open window of the living-room. He knew mother and sister were sewing hard, that on the morrow the poor little stranger might be suitably clad. He had brought upon them this extra work! And this was only the beginning. If the child’s mother was not found they must buy clothes as well as food; and this would take a lot of his sister’s money.,“But—but,” stammered Jerry, “I’m going to see somebody. They expect me.”.