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"And three-quarters. Don't deceive yourself, my dear fellow: they can't be here one moment before a quarter to eight.",“The storm’ll be worse yet, Mr. Howard, so you jist stay here till the cock crows fer risin’, an’ I’ll cook you a breakfast better’n a pore lonely bachelor kin cook fer hisself.”,Feather-in-the-Wind signified his willingness to do what he could by a nod of his head.,“I’ll get word from them in the morning. Don’t worry any more, but rest; sleep if you can. You can’t help them till you have helped yourself.”,"Well, not just now, I think," says Mona, evasively.,"That's just what I'm thinking about, Tom," I said with a smile that was as sweet as I could make it, "and as she came with messages to me from one of my best old friends I think I ought to do something to make her have a good time. I was just planning a gorgeous dinner-party I want to have for her when you came so suddenly. Do you think we could arrange it for Tuesday evening?",“Shall we say our prayers?” asked Tellef.,"What would you call the Aurora's average?" enquired Captain Acton.,"Let's have it," says Jack, waking up from his reverie, having found it impossible to compel Violet's eyes to meet his.,"She left the Harbour at about a quarter past eight this morning, sir," answered Weaver.,It was a fine summer evening. The whole Wopp family was getting ready to go to a dance, to be held at a ranch some ten miles off. An array of clean clothing was laid out on the different beds and an odor of musk-scented soap pervaded the air.,“I’m afraid you’re right, Ted,” said Bob. “But I sure hate to think it.”.