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"American, your honour.","Want you, Molly?" he almost sobbed, and I felt his heart pounding hard next to my shoulder.,"No, no, I didn't mean that," returned Bruce hastily. "I was thinking of something else.","I'll tell you when I come back," says Geoffrey,—"if I ever do.",“Moses stan’s on his head so’s his brains’ll filter back into place,” teased Mrs. Wopp.,Flora came into view, clad in palest pink, and wreathed with almond blossoms. Wherever she stepped the ground was white with almond snow. Gnomes and elves peeped from behind gray rocks and tree-trunks, but fled as she came near, following the ever-beckoning fairies.,“Dear, dear!” said Miss Melling. “I think you had better get out before we have an accident.”,"The shooting there is capital," says his mother, turning a deaf ear to his muttered interruption, "and I don't believe there is anything in Ireland, not even birds.","I am coming," answered his wife; and then called "Anne! Sister Anne! do you not see anything coming?","But I hadn't a headache," says Mona, bending her large truthful eyes with embarrassing earnestness upon Lady Rodney.,"I have bled for my country, your honour," said the man.,"Then, of course, it will divert to Mr. Stanhope," answered Hinter. "I must confess," he added, "I doubt very strongly if Mr. Scroggie ever made a will.".