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“Next month when currants are ripe you shall see.”,“What did they say?” asked Bob, quickly.,"I did not find it at all," rejoined the major, gloomily; "Lady Meg brought it to me.","Now you speak sensibly. The sooner you begin to hate me the better.",[25]“When’s supper, Boss Whitney? I’m hungry enough to eat tacks!”,"Of course; but Isabella does not know that. She thinks--and on the face of it, with reason--that David killed Maurice out of jealousy.",Mrs. Bennett crossed the room and laid a tender hand on her daughter’s shoulder. “You’re not strong and need perfect rest. Besides, you spoil the boy. It won’t hurt him to sleep there, and he must take the consequences of his own act.”,“There is so much to remember, Mother!”,At this moment the dining-room door opened and the daughter of the house entered the room.,The negress raised her wild eyes slowly to the face of her mistress. What she saw therein evidently determined her reply. Without a word she bent her head.,“So you can, but I’ll carry you just the same.” His smothering hold warned her to quiescence; and she did not stir till he set her within the rear door.,"Now, soon you will go home. I wish to tell you something and you must be wise and listen. I am the only chief; everything is mine; I made the earth, the mountains, the prairies, the rivers, and the forests; I made the people and all the animals. This is why I say that I alone am chief. I can never die. It is true the winter makes me old and weak, but every summer I grow young again..