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“Yes; but I’m afraid my papa’s dead, he’s been gone so long.” How she hated that word “kid.”,"I wish I could have seen it better," returns Violet, "but, you see, I was playing.",And pleasant, too, to think on.'",Wide o'er the waves her shadowy veil she draws.,“Moses, yer manners is shockin’, did you expect to be sarved the best piece when company’s here?”,She sighs, then looks at the sky, and—sighs again.,After the land had been made, Old Man travelled about on it, making things and fixing up the earth so as to suit him. First, he marked out places where he wished the rivers to run, sometimes making them run smoothly, and again, in some places, putting falls on them. He made the mountains and the prairie, the timber and the small trees and bushes, and sometimes he carried along with him a lot of rocks, from which he built some of the mountains—as the Sweet Grass Hills—which stand out on the prairie by themselves.,“Oh, well! See here. I’ll lend ye my blouse. Put it on and run down fer yer clo’es.”,"Spout it out loud!" called another from the end of the table. "We can't catch your muffled accents down here.",It was a ticklish moment. They shot out of the white spray and were headed for the rocky wall. “Quick, Jerry!” yelled Bob. “Pull her ’round.”,"Do you think that someone has stolen the stick, Maurice?" said the major. "Someone from outside, I mean.",After a little time she succeeds in partially lifting the cloud that has fallen on her brother. He has grown strangely fond of her, and finds comfort in her gentle eyes and sympathetic mouth. Like all the rest, he has gone down before Mona, and found a place for her in his heart. He is laughing at some merry absurdity of hers, and is feeling braver, more hopeful, when a little chill seems to pass over him, and, turning, he confronts a tall dark young man who has come leisurely—but with a purpose—to where he and Mona are standing..