if a genie granted me 3 wishes

if a genie granted me 3 wishes But his coming had given me an idea. It was queer, but the minute you were inside that gate you felt quiet, almost solemn, and like behaving your very best. Everything was orderly and stately and peaceful. The trees were very old and very tall, with wonderfully broad, full crowns. The lawns were very spacious, with not a single twig on the grass anywhere, and the paths were always smooth, as if freshly raked.,"Both of them will refuse to meet you. You saw Mrs. Dallas to-day, how she behaved.","If ever you should be sorry afterwards," she says, miserably, still tormenting herself with unseen evils,—"if ever I should see discontent in your eyes, how would it be with me then?","Oh, yes, lots of 'em," says Mr. Darling, who has come suddenly up beside them: "for instance, I don't believe I ever said it in all my life, either to myself or to any one else. Are you engaged, Mrs. Geoffrey? And if not, may I have this dance?",Whilst they were coming Captain Weaver said to Captain Acton: "The master of that brig, sir, seems to have his wife aboard."，Mona, turning, confronts the frightened group in the corner, both men and women, with a face changed and aged by grief and indignation.，"What did he say?" burst out Patricia, unable to bear the suspense. "Don't beat around the bush so long, for pity's sake, Norn!"，Lady Rodney holds out her hand, and Mona lays hers within it.“They’d look purtier, Glory, ef you’d put more colors in,” commented Mrs. Wopp.

"Well have you got it?" asks he, in a whisper. Mystery seems to encircle them and to make heavy the very air they breathe. In truth, I think it is the veil of secrecy that envelops their small intrigue that makes it so sweet to them. They might be children, so delighted are they with the success of their scheme.,Again I ask myself the question why his friendliness to Alfred Bennett's letters always makes me so instantly cross.,Patricia's heart sank, but she concealed her feelings sufficiently to reassure Miss Jinny, who went on briskly:,Maurice grumblingly did his share of the driving. It was no easy task to pilot that big, rangy sow into the safe harbor of the Keeler barnyard but done it was at last.,LITTLE THUMBLING,For five hundred dollars a week he had pranced to the admiring vaudeville audience; but once let the artist lay bare his soul in real music and whispering reaches his ear. But there was no use complaining, no one could understand his disgust.,“But this—this is serious,” cried the boy. “Rules don’t count! They’ve got to have him!”,"The what, sir?" asked Jaggard, doubtfully.,She was very pale and tired looking, but as graceful and charming as ever. She inquired after Elinor with a profuse sympathy that more than satisfied the warm-hearted Patricia, whose compassion stirred at her look of fatigue.,“Surely Billy has earned it, Mrs. Bennett,” Mr. Smith urged.,“That is all I can stand now,” he said. “It is too wonderful.”,Scarce more than silence is, and yet a sound..