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When the people heard this they were angry, and they told the man to do something to punish these women.,"Oh," cried Jen, recalling Dido's denial, "she knows of that, does she?",“Indeed! You have done that, have you? Well—it looks as if they had all got bruised.”,"Don't need to take mine," Billy informed him. "What's the use of me takin' any; ain't one bad cough enough?",“Oh, because I fought him; because his fishpole got smashed.”,“Sing something, Mar.” Betty’s plaintive voice broke the silence.,She bent and gave the dogs a farewell pat; then moved like the spirit of the moonlight to the house. "Good night," she called softly from the doorway.,“But what about Jerry?” asked Ted. “Has he come back?”,“Then the transit’s no use?”,"Nor I, till I see you," says Geoffrey, earnestly, actually believing what he says himself.,How hard he had hit Tellef in the face! How the blood had spurted out from his nose! It was too bad. Tellef had not been out to play last night or today either. How that jacket of his looked, torn that way! Really, it was a perfect shame.,"According to his yarn," said Eagle with sour solemnity, "they've rooned away with each other.".