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Billy put the basket down again. "Say, what did she want with all that hoarhound candy?" he asked curiously.,"Did she never look at you like that?" asks Mona, maliciously; "in the early days, I mean, before—before——",This was signed with nothing less than the Principal’s name. Not just a teacher’s—no, thank you! A credit to the school. The whistling grew louder and more piercing. A credit to the school. He was going straight to Father with this report, and would lay it right under Father’s nose.,"That doesn't matter," says Lady Rodney: "it is a mere formula. If it suited your purpose you could have said so—I don't doubt—readily enough.",“Of course. I just put them in here to keep.”,"Or from Etwald," rejoined Jen. "If I can only succeed in having him arrested he may confess all.","I have bled for my country, your honour," said the man.,“Oh, John! My boy!” called Mother from the dining-room window.,One day, speaking of Sir Nicholas to Lady Rodney, she had—as was most natural—called him "Nicholas." But she had been cast back upon herself and humiliated to the earth by his mother's look of cold disapproval and the emphasis she had laid upon the "Sir" Nicholas when next speaking of him.,“All this turnin’ is good for the liver too you know,” she continued, as her son’s vinegary expression remained unaltered.,"Verses, too!" cried Margaret Howes. "Verses on every one of them. Read them aloud, everybody in turn. Hurry up and get them all together.","That was very nasty of me," confesses Mona. "Yet," with a sigh, "perhaps I was right.".