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“That’s mighty tough,” said Bob sympathetically, when Jerry paused for a moment. “I’ll bet Mr. Whitney cares—”,"Go back the way ye came," says the man again, with growing excitement. "This is no place for ye. There is ill luck in yonder house. His soul won't rest in peace, sent out of him like that. If ye go in now, ye'll be sorry for it. 'Tis a thing ye'll be thinkin' an' dhramin' of till you'll be wishin' the life out of yer cursed body!",“I don’t think I’ll ever get enough water,” returned Bob. “Are you coming?”,"Then why does he prosecute the poor? We can't live; yet he won't lower the rints," says a sullen voice from the background.,"I s'pose we might be goin'," said Billy. "All right, fellers, come along.",CHAPTER III.—A DAY AT SCHOOL.,“Mother! Mother!” shrieked Asta. “Here’s a piece of a finger, with your big shears, lying on the attic stairs!”,"How sad Nicholas looks!" says Mona, suddenly.,"Desolation!" he murmured, "desolation! the natural home of ignorance.",Then the lights flashed on, and she saw clearly the disheveled, excited assembly hastily hiding bundles of white cloth in any available spot, while hair and dress were hurriedly arranged and order generally restored. Elinor still stood on the model stand under the brilliant circle of lights, her wide eyes gleaming and her head uplifted.,He stood considering. "We'll just keep what we know to ourselves till we're quite sure," he said at length. "What d'ye say?",“Be off with yourself, boy!” he would always say if Johnny Blossom but put his nose in at the stable door..