Playrummy

Playrummy 2 pounds (Metric system) is equal to 1000 grams, or 1 kilogram. "Do I?" asked Bruce innocently. "I wish there was a mirror here so I could see how that looks. Here comes François with the bouillon and omelets. Don't let him see me, please, till I've gotten up a better expression.","And he left no address behind?" questioned Mr. Johnston.,"I wish you had licked him harder 'n you did," frowned Billy.,Not another thing was to be found in that garden—not a decent sugar pea nor a carrot even; just some stupid mignonette and violets and other flowers that smelled sweet—as if they were any good! No, truly, Aunt Grenertsen’s garden was not very pleasant.,"Oh, I dare say," Nicholas, ironically. "You get out!"，At this Mona and Geoffrey break into silent laughter, being overcome by the insinuation about lying.，“Right you are, Whisk—I mean, Mr. Whitney,” Bob answered in some confusion. “I suppose you’ll have to be Mister Whitney now since you are the Big Boss. Last summer you were the fellow who was so good to us kids and we took liberties.”，"She is pulling feathers and other stuff out of her bed which she has drawed from its place on to the deck, and she is sitting alongside of it a-fluffing of the feathers over the cabin floor."Some of the voices were cracked and others badly out of tune. Moses Wopp’s voice, loudest of all, sounded like a foghorn and the windows fairly rattled in their frames. Nell motioned him to her desk. She thought by occupying his attention elsewhere the music lesson might proceed with more melody and less noise. Moses had developed his stentorian tones at home, by the lusty singing of Hallelujah hymns under the strict supervision of his mother.

"But I ain't, Bill. Cross my heart, I ain't," protested Anson. "Why should I be?","The value of its wages, sir, will depend upon its length," interrupted Mr Lawrence.,David was taken aback by this strange speaking.,I don't know just how long I sat by the open window all by myself, bathed in a perfect flood of moonlight and loneliness. It was not a bit of comfort to hear Aunt Adeline snoring away in her room upstairs. It takes the greatest congeniality to make a person's snoring a pleasure to anybody, and Aunt Adeline and I are not that way.,"Throat burnin' yet?" inquired Billy.,"Of course, I am anxious," she said evenly. "But I've had a different sort of life from most girls, and it's taught me that there's always a lot more to any surprise than we're looking for. I've been wondering just how much pain there's going to be, back of the pleasure of being set right in the eyes of the school.",Johnny Blossom blinked hard. He began to feel disgusted with himself. Just think of Aunt Grenertsen’s being very fond of apples—and of Mother’s feeling so sorry for her! Suddenly he rushed from the door. Perhaps Tellef had some apples left. Not even a core remained of his own.,"Why, Ma," he cried, in amazement, "you don't mean to say he's gone?","If it is too much for you, darling, say so," whispers he; "or shall I go with you?",“They weren’t my parents, no fear. They told that soon enough. I’d been taken in by ’em ’cause they thought I might be useful—”,“It was good of you,” he said as gravely as the Indian had spoken. “But you can help me further perhaps.”,Geoffrey says nothing. But Sir Nicholas, as though impulsively, says,—.