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“Yes. You see, she rents some of the rooms, and she says they must look extra nice on Sunday so the men won’t mosey off to the saloons.”,"I have met with several. To which did he refer?",Jen jumped up with a scowl.,“No matter, Billy. I think she was sent to us; and we shall find a way. Are the chickens fed?”,Bim! Boom! How the great bells chimed!,"Don't mind the kid, Miss Pat dear," he said, with his most winning smile. "She doesn't know any better yet. Your religion is the sort we've got to grow into, and, even then, some of us aren't ever quite big enough to realize it.",“I do. It just so happens that I can spare a few days right now. Besides, I’d like to meet the fellows you are always writing about—Tom and Ned—and see the place where you grew that big crop of corn last summer.”,“Yes, Mr. Brown,” he answered, keeping his face from sight.,“Dad! Dad! But I’m glad to see you!” he cried.,'Silently, one by one, in the infinite meadows of heaven,,Patricia dropped back instantly to her usual manner.,"Try, try to understand me," entreats she, desperately, following him and laying her hand upon his arm. "It is only this. It would not make you happy,—not afterwards, when you could see the difference between me and the other women you have known. You are a gentleman; I am only a farmer's niece." She says this bravely, though it is agony to her proud nature to have to confess it..