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"I shall ask to be allowed to have the evidence," said the impressive representative of justice. "There is no time to be lost. Come, Miss Griffin, I shall need you and Miss Howes too.",“Glory must git better, nothin’s no fun no more,” blurted Moses.,Shipley laid a claw-like hand on his friend's arm and turned his rheumy eyes on Sward's blinking blue ones. "Benjamin, we're goin' after the deacon's apples, but we ain't goin' to take no windfalls.",And the shouts that greeted this fiat shook the old barn and made the hens in the hay cackle with fright.,"That was a little unfair, wasn't it?" says Mona. "Why didn't he divide it?",Disturbed by the unexpected appearance of David, and seeing from his expression that he was bent upon making himself disagreeable, Jen hastily interposed to prevent a quarrel between the two young men.,A slim girl in a gingham dress stood in front of the counter placing parcels in a basket. She turned a flushed face, lit with brown roguish eyes, on Caleb, as he came in.,“Well, papa did. If he was alive he’d be giving it to me about now, good and plenty.”,"But, my darling child, I can't help the fact that George Rodney left me the Hall," says Geoffrey, deprecatingly, reducing the space between them to a mere nothing, and slipping his arm round her waist. "And if I was a beggar on the face of the earth, I could not love you more than I do, nor could you, I hope"—reproachfully—"love me better either.",Still evening on, and twilight gray,"So I understand; but did Dr. Etwald bring it to the house with him?",Mona, pleasantly, turning away..