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Is half so fine a sight.",Each rising murmur which the wild wave pours.,Miss Jinny rose abruptly, and putting away her things, began preparations for tea.,"Clever child!" commended Bruce. "That escaped my notice. You're right, of course. Go ahead. Open up.",“Mother, Mother! The coffee is boiling over. Hurry!”,“Yes, I can come. Shall I bring Clarence, too?”,Oh, where have you been, charming Billy?”,Billy puckered up his lips, but his effort was a failure. "You try, Maurice," he said, "I can't jest keep the hole in my mouth steady long enough t' whistle.","Wake up, old lady," cried Patricia. "There's the gong, and we must fly.",But travelling over the prairie was a wolf that climbed up on the butte and came to the hole and, looking in, saw the man and pitied him.,“Mind? What do you mean by that? Anyway, you can’t prove it.”,“Here’s Mis’ Mifsud an’ St. Elmo comin’ in the buckboard,” he announced..