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"We shall see," replied Jen, who was as obstinate as a mule on some points. "I am no fool.","And a fresh suit is advisable, too," added Bruce. "I don't want my duds to come a week later, as they did in Milwaukee. I'll make sure this time.","No, I don't—don't—need any dog," I said softly, hardly glancing out from under my lashes, because I was afraid to risk looking straight at him again so soon. I could fairly feel Aunt Adeline's eyes boring into my back.,"You may break, you may shatter the vase as you will,,"It must be hard on her," acquiesced Patricia. "Why didn't she get something else to do?","I shall explain when Dido stops her howling," said Jen, quite undisturbed.,"Father isn't no good, and I don't care what he says," answered Billy with spirit. "He don't play no more, and he don't laugh no more, and he don't eat no more hardly, too. I'm not going to live in that house with him more'n two days longer. I want to come over and sleep in your bed and have you to play with me, Molly.","That black devil, Dido, sir," replied Jaggard, faintly.,The invalid remained silent for a time, then began to speak slowly and with some little difficulty.,"Don't want any thanks," returned Bruce gruffly. "Your aunt would understand it. I'm only beginning to pay my debt to her, and it's going to take a mighty long while, too.","It is now some months since I wrote you, making certain inquiries, yet you have not been courteous enough to gratify my curiosity. That is cruel of you! Miss Dallas is now Mrs. Sarby, the other lady is now Lady Meg Alymer; yet you will not tell me how this strange transfer of wives came about. Never mind, I am sure the explanation I fancied in my last letter is the correct one. But you are a rude correspondent. Fie, major. Fie! Fie! Fie!,"And I answer for the last time that the truth is not mine to tell," replied David, coldly. "If you doubt me question Etwald.".