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Vivaro unLung перевод на русский But my old friend was there, lying like a mummy on the damp and moldy Mrs. Wopp’s eyes fell on the stained shawl.,"H'm!" said Jen. "But seeing that you were so ill, was no one watching beside you?",“Yes, but I just forgot it for a minute or two, Mother.”,Sir William started back in his chair, crying faintly: "My God! Look at her, Acton!","Why? scared?"，"By Jimminy, you've fooled me so many times, Billy, I have an idea you might jest do it ag'in." Mr. Keeler's grip tightened, and his smile broadened. "Cross your heart, it's right?"，"This is the yarn, Fellowes," said the Admiral, who, it had been pre-arranged, was[Pg 422] to tell the story. "My friend Acton is the owner of this schooner; he is also the owner of another ship, called the Minorca. Now, this ship, of which my friend was good enough to give the command to my son——"，Patricia had for once no words, but she fell on Miss Jinny's willing neck, and to Judith's great wonder and Mrs. Shelly's delight, she kissed Miss Jinny with great vigor and despatch.“She won’t do it; she said so before. She wants to be Alan-bane.”

"Two thousand nine hundred and forty dollars," Low announced, and Billy jumped up.,“Don’t Job look jist like Mariar Mifsud goin’ to meetin’,” gurgled Betty.,This started a new train of thought. Why had Jerry been foolish enough to show himself in the Quarter-house? Nothing could be gained by it. Could it be that he had come to warn Bob of the impending danger to the dam and consequently to himself? Perhaps the memory of the dangers they had shared and overcome in the Labyrinth had stirred him to a moment of remorse and a desire to see his chum safe. This seemed the most likely explanation but further thought was impossible, for Feather-in-the-Wind was ready to start.,He told the old women to move over to the bear-painted lodge and after this to live in it. It was theirs.,"But the Voodoo stone?" said Jen, wondering what she meant.,"Come home," says Mona, faintly. Now the actual danger is past, terror creeps over her, rendering her a prey to imaginary sights and sounds. "There may be others. Do not delay.",During Betty’s illness these one-sided dialogues were more than usually plentiful. In this way only was Mrs. Wopp able to alleviate the “gnawin’ at her heart-strings” as she said, at having Betty so ill. It also kept the boy alive to the fact that life’s path was not strewn with “cabbage roses.” Such, at least, were the confidences poured into the sympathetic ear of his pinto.,"It's better than I ever dreamed," she said to the amiable Griffin as she was showing her how to put the wet cloths about her work. "It's not half so hard as I thought it would be, either.","Yes, sir, she do. Arsked me 'bout it, but I knowed nuffin, I didn't.","Lunch time!" repeated David, warmly. "I'm aiming to survive till at least five minutes after! Think of all the good things we're going to massacre. Where does Elinor want to go, Miss Pat? She didn't nominate it in her note!",Again he obeys her.,"She's not the Minorca?" cried the Admiral..