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"Well, belief, however strong, goes a short way sometimes. An uncommon short way with us.",Elinor nodded, picking up her letter again. "You don't seem at all keen about David," she began, when Judith broke out excitedly, holding up her letter.,“The umbrella blew away, Mother, and the boat is lost, too.”,"But could you suppose, my love, that I should be down at that ship at so early an hour?" said the Captain.,Made, alone, his father's joy;,Quick as a flash, Johnny’s jacket was off and he was displaying his little shirt sleeve. “Look here! Look! Isn’t that good muscle?”,The King departed, refusing to have anyone to accompany him, after making handsome presents to the Frog: "Do not be discouraged," she said to him; "you will meet with terrible difficulties, but I hope that you will succeed according to your wishes." Somewhat comforted by her words, the King started in search of his dear wife, with no other guide than his ring.,Shipley was a small, wizened man with scant beard and hair. He wheezed a "Hello, Sonny" at Billy, while he packed the tobacco home in his short, black pipe with a claw-like finger.,Of solemn musing, and of vision wild!,"There isn't a soul in sight," she announced. "Hustle while the coast's clear. Someone may come back at any moment.","A little," says Mona. It is perhaps the nearest approach to a falsehood she has ever made.,After a long period Jerry spoke again almost to himself. “If we were only up Green River way, now, there would be a chance. I was by there once. There’s a canyon there we might do something with—”.