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“Pore Joe! Truly the way of the transgressor is hard. I feel bad fer him, to think he has to set round all evenin’ and carnt even git up to git a drink of water fer hisself.”,But Mona in such a case as this prefers being "taken in" (though she may object to the phrase), and in process of time grows positively fond of Lady Rodney.,"It is terrible," says Mona, with such exceeding earnestness that he could have hugged her on the spot.,“There’s nary a piece left, that greedy boy et it orl up.”,Hardly daring to breathe, he watched and hoped for a flame to spring from the wood.If it came, he had won; if not, his losing was the end of the fight. There would be no other way out.,"By your grandfather!" corrects Mona, in a peculiar tone.,In the midst of these reflections, the trombone player of the orchestra came to him.,"That like a virgin queen salutes the sun,CHAPTER XXIV.,Suddenly they heard voices. Who in the world was coming? The boys looked toward the forest.,Return to contents,"It is insupportable such an insinuation," says the lively Doatie. "Violet, Mona's cause is ours: what shall we do with him?".