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He smote his thigh hard with the palm of his hand. The noise was like the report[Pg 221] of a pistol. He was wont to strike himself thus in the days of his command when angered, or when he expressed a purpose, which he intended to fulfil though it meant life or death.,"What is your name?" she asked, in a high, squeaking voice that Patricia failed to recognize.,"Dido," cried Mrs. Dallas, in a trembling voice, "is this true?","Well, what would you have me do?" demands he, with some passion. "Throw up everything? Lands, title, position? It is more than could be expected of any man.",“How this room does look!” Mother was continually saying.,“All over the house does she put them?” the child asked after she had snipped a fragrant heap.,Silence, deep and brooding, fell. Then suddenly from the loft came a long wail, followed by a succession of shorter gasps and gulps, and above the swish of a hickory ram-rod a woman's voice exclaiming angrily.,The boys gazed at each other and Maurice's chuckle echoed Billy's, although it was raspy and hoarse.,“Grandmother’s. It blew away.”,Oh, he had had enough—plenty.,"Are we now?" Landon rubbed his hands and smacked his lips in anticipation. "You're goin' to stay and help clean up on 'em, Billy?","Early next month, I believe, ma'am.".