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Another pause, longer than the last.,Sleep, even when she does get to bed, refuses to settle upon Mona's eyelids. During the rest of the long hours that mark the darkness she lies wide awake, staring upon vacancy, and thinking ceaselessly until,"Oh, I'll be through in time for the luncheon," said Elinor, hastily. "But if I'm not out here by eleven-fifteen, you'd better start without me. I can meet you somewhere, or you all can come over here for me.",“There! This lamp will do.”,"Because He didn't have no boat!",I have contempt for that sort of a woman, and I love Ruth!,"I hope she isn't in love with you," she says, slowly.,The next morning he asked her for his keys again; she gave them to him; but her hand trembled so, that he had not much difficulty in guessing what had happened.,"I don't believe Fra—David would be very critical; he's so good natured," said Elinor. "Isn't it hard to get used to him as our brother, after knowing him as David Carson for a whole summer? I can't ever feel sure of what is his right name now. We knew him as David Carson for so long, and now that he wants to be called by his real name, I simply get more twisted all the time.","I am very glad," says Mona, in a low tone.,"Tim," she says, "what have I ever done to you that you should seek to make me unhappy?",But how queer old people are! thought Johnny Blossom..