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"Gosh! ain't he a terror?" Maurice exclaimed. "Say, why don't you put him in the menagerie?","Very," returns he, surprised. He has not thought of her as one versed in lore of any kind. "What poets do you prefer?",Wilson sighed and sank into a chair.,"What I did should be to your honour's satisfaction. I could lay a cloth and set a dish, and I'd learn in as many hours as much as it would take others days.",He made tracks for a dinky engine that was hitched to a load of empties.,But his mother watched out the night.,"Such presumption, walking in our wood without permission," she says, haughtily.,Which in vain sober mortals would know.,“My papa told me to be a very brave little girl, and no matter what happened to take care of my mama. And now—I’ve l-lost her; and my braveness is all leaking away.” She covered her face with her hands and sobbed bitterly.,"Whew!" he whistled, "an' all gold, too. The three pieces that Croaker took make the even three thousand.","What a silly boy you are, Geoff!" says his wife, laughing.,“Keep your shirt on! Chief’s orders!” but he had to explain the whole matter before the man realized that he was not an anarchist. The foreman’s strength added to his was sufficient to give the water a clear outlet, and Bob saw with satisfaction that the body of water passing down the canal to the weakened spot was considerably less..