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"Why not to-night?" asked Jen, sharply.,"Aha, missy," said she, in deep, guttural tones, "you tink ob dat yaller-ha'r'd man!","I got track of your lost sow, Mr. Keeler, when I was comin' home from the store tonight," he said. "Least-wise I didn't know it was your sow but Maurice told me about yours bein' lost. So after Mrs. Keeler went to give Mr. Spencer a call down we hired Anse to look after the preservin' an' went out to try an' track her down.","The Minorca not in the Harbour!" exclaimed Miss Acton, staring at the cluster of rigs, beyond which rose the breadth of narrow sea shining in a blue tremble to its horizon. "No accident could have happened or you would have heard, brother.",“Mother dear, can’t you sell that fishing rod for me that I got from Uncle Isaac?”,"In Ashantee?","For certain reasons!" said Sarby, evasively.,When we are gone,,"What sort of a fellow was this who stopped Miss Acton?" enquired the Admiral. "Was he a pauper? Broken clothes, whining voice, the suppliant's demeanour—that sort of thing?",“Well, old Tom’ll have to be cleverer than I ever saw him to pay for that.”,"If I were there enough to know the different girls, I'd know who it was without much trouble," she declared.,As the load drew close to where Billy stood partly concealed by a clump of red willows, the driver halted his team for a rest after the pull through the heavy sand, and apparently not noticing the boy, spoke in guarded tones to his companion..