rivalry between siblings

rivalry between siblings In New Bedford, fathers, they say, give whales for dowers to their "Well," said Lady Meg, "it would seem that the devil-stick is the center of this mystery.","Ah, that is what we wish to find out," said the doctor, gravely. "But how do I know? Battersea may be the thief.",The girl clapped her hands in joy at the story. "And you let him think he had the delirium tremens! Oh, Billy, is there anything you wouldn't do, I wonder?",Major Jen shook it in his usual kindly manner, and moved a step toward the door of the summer-house. All at once he paused and looked back.,Al Newman arranged all the theatre parties for his wife and guests. He opened up the piano as he spoke and turned to the musician.，Major Jen threw himself into a chair and frowned.，"Do get on, Miss Pat," urged Judith, folding her napkin. "I've got to get to school sometime this morning, you know."，"Sir, there is but one Lucy Acton in this country, and no man who has set eyes on her is ever likely to forget her beauty and sweetness.""Very good," says Mona, indifferently, after which the woman, having straightened a cushion or two, takes her departure.

"If you found the devil-stick you would know the truth?",She is very sweet to look at, and attractive and lovable.,In the afternoon the policeman called to talk with Father. Father was very serious and Mother looked frightfully worried. Sister Asta stared with open mouth. John had a bitter time of it while the matter was being settled, and afterward Asta’s teasing voice followed him everywhere as she kept calling out: “Credit to the scho-ol! Great credit! Wonderful credit! Credit to the scho-ol!”,"No. I can understand your anger from your point of view.",“Well, well! What’s done is done. I pity your stomachs, that’s all I can say.”,The Mahogany Tree,“‘You bet’ isn’t nice,” the child chid gently, and waited a moment before continuing. “My papa won’t let my mama work. He went to South America to get rich. When he comes back, he wrote in a letter to me, I shall be as rich as a princess.”,Judith, who had muffled the sparkling stream of Patricia's nonsense, drew her hand away with a little squeal.,“And so you want to give me this stamp?”,Finally, the whole company assembled in the great white salon. The children sang some beautiful songs, ending with, “Yes, we love our grand old Norway!” Some one came forward, elbowing his way. It was Jeremias in his tight coat.,"Much better do that"—gloomily—"than marry me Nothing comes of unequal marriages but worry, and despair, and misery, and death," says Mona, in a fearful tone, emphasizing each prophetic word with a dismal nod.,"Yes, let us," says Mona, gayly..