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"'He or she,'" repeated Jen, slowly. "Dido I mentioned; but 'he!' who is 'he?'","No ma'am, I won't. Jest wondered where he was, that's all.","It's a fact, Harry," backed Maurice.,"Your own conscience!" he repeated, in disdain. "How can you talk in that manner? What excuse can you--","Go away, man, and let my Molly alone!" he said, in a perfect thunder-tone of voice; but I almost laughed, for it had such a sound in it like Dr. John's at his most positive times with Billy and me.,She shivered. "Nothin' out'a the ordinary. What's that limb allars doin' to scare the daylights clean outa me an' the neighbors? If you'd spend a little more of your spare time in the house with your wife an' less in the barn with your precious stock you wouldn't need to be askin' what he's been adoin'. But I'll tell you what he did only this evenin' afore you come home from changin' words with Cobin Keeler.,Long lived Mīka´pi. Of all the great chiefs who have lived and died he was the greatest. He did many other great things. It must be true, as the old men have said, that he was helped by the ghosts, for no one can do such things without help from those fearful and terrible persons.,"You have not been quite true with me," says Mona, in a curious way, never removing her gaze and never returning his smile. "Are you rich, then, if you are not poor?",It's funny how Mrs. Johnson always knows what Mr. Johnson wants before he knows himself and gets it before he asks for it!,"It's cleared off, after all," he said. "It's going to be a ripping fine day tomorrow.","Mornin', neighbors," he greeted the men in the buckboard, "won't you pull in?",But the scent of the roses will cling round it still"--.