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"What a curious child you are!" he says, at length. "You are never the same for two minutes together.",Etwald glanced over the warrant and smiled.,“Not so’s you could notice it!” exclaimed Bob indignantly. “I’ve made up my mind but it’s to stay right here!”,She sprang forward as the second window slowly moved and a muffled figure stood on the balcony.,"How sad Nicholas looks!" says Mona, suddenly.,"And also loved by Mr. Sarby," said the doctor, coolly.,The old man peered over the steps, and Moses recognized the loose-jointed long-limbed individual who had provided him with such mirth on the previous day.,"I'll go on with it when I'm rested and Judy is fresh," she said contentedly. "If it goes on as rapidly as it has tonight, it will be ready to turn in at the end of the week. We have until Saturday night to put in our stuff, you know. You have to get yours in by noon, don't you?",“Naw,” answered the boy, “What’d Mar say? she’d put a tin ear on me.”,She disappears, and Geoffrey, obedient to orders, lounges off to the green glade, that now no longer owns rich coloring, but is strewn with leaves from the gaunt trees that stand in solemn order like grave sentries round it.,"Honestly, I do.",He wrote from Rome this time, where he had been sent on some sort of diplomatic mission to the Vatican, and his letter about the Ancient City on her seven hills was a prose-poem in itself. I was so interested that I read on and on and forgot it was almost toast-apple time..