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“Ah Miss Gordon, I see you love the music too,” he murmured in her ear.,At this mendacious statement Mrs. Wopp turned on her offspring a withering glance.,“I reckon so, ’cause they had too good a start for me to catch up with ’em. Good night to ye,” he finished and galloped off to put his tired horse away and get some much-needed rest for himself.,The great waves were now driving the boat in towards the shore, but unfortunately to the outer, dangerous side of the Tongue.,Of course, anybody that is anybody would be interested in Father Tiber and the old Colosseum, but what made me forget the one slice of dry toast and the apple was the way he seemed to be connecting me up with all those wonderful old antiquities that had never even seen me. Because of me he had felt and written that poem descriptive of old Tiber, and the moonlight had lit up the Colosseum just because I was over here lighting up Hillsboro. Of course, that is not the way he put it all, but there is no place to really copy what he did say down into this imp book and, anyway, that is the sentiment he expressed, boiled down and sugared over.,“Try a mile with this can and see where you come out in the race.”,"I shall take no steps concerning her at present," said Jen, glancing at his watch, "especially as there is no fear of her leaving the neighborhood.",David, grinning broadly, cast a rather sheepish glance at the hurrying throng.,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.,This time Isabella burst out into a girlish laugh of genuine amusement.,"Ah!" said Sarby, walking toward the door, "you will know the reason when you learn the truth!","Villeneuve's force was greater, sir," said the Admiral. "It was reckoned at eighteen or twenty line-of-battle ships.".