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"Is Miss Acton eating her dinner?",“There aren’t many persons with a sewed-on finger tip, are there, mother?” asked John, with some pride.,"I am not in love with Lady Meg, my dear fellow," said he, sharply; "but if you must know, I admire"--this with emphasis--"Miss Dallas.",Just here the whistle of bob-white sounded from a little distance along the trail.,"Thank you," says Geoffrey, "but——",Those who wish to know something about how the people lived who told these stories will find their ways of life described in the last chapter of this book.,'Nothing so true as what you once let fall,,It was a few minutes past eleven when Captain Acton came out of the house talking to Miss Acton, who was followed by her own and Lucy's dog.,"You--you--you forbid me!",Then, as the first note of a night-bird came soft and fluted from a distant willow copse, Billy took his hand and drew him up along the corduroy road stretching through the shadows.,"What did she do?" asked Patricia eagerly.,"Very nice," she says, in answer to Violet's question, sinking into the chair that Miss Mansergh, by a small gesture, half languid, half kindly, has pushed towards her, and which is close to Violet's own. "I went up the avenue, and then out on the road for about half a mile.".