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"You are a coward in submitting yourself to the influence of this base assassin," cried Jen, enraged by the calmness of the young man. "And as an ungrateful man--do you want an explanation of that term?--you whom I have loved and brought up as my own son?",Bob laughed. “Well, water won’t hurt us. You’re sort of a grouch, aren’t you, Jerry?” he said pleasantly. It was a tactless thing to say, for the other boy shut up like a clam and except as it was absolutely necessary he gave no openings for further conversation.,“Betty dimples in an’ out, like Mar’s dough,” he remarked, joyously, “she’s shore gittin’ better.”,“His tail’s druv in too far fer to waggle much though,” returned Moses eyeing the diminutive stump.,"He says, if you don't mind, to come about ten or 'leven o'clock," said Billy.,A kindly man held her by the hand, yet he was evidently a stranger to her.,"Perhaps I can even promise you that!" said Maurice, with a smile.,"By the sound of their wings, of course," laughed the man. "There," as a small duck flashed past the blind, "that's a green-winged teal, and he's flying at the rate of about ninety miles an hour.",They passed on, and then from the sable-hued cedars bordering the orchard four small figures stole and moved softly away.,"I shall make myself plainer. What servant did you bribe to leave the window open for you at this hour?",Thus adjured by his father the elocutionist began in a loud dramatic voice:,“But it is a terrible thing. Carlstrom says that I’ve ruined Bob riding him so hard and that Bob must be”—.