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Lion reviewl DRIED CHERRY SAUCE. "I know," says Mona, sadly.,Johnny Blossom could think of nothing more to write about, though he stared long and hard at the walls. His examination report? No, he would not write about that, for there were some 9’s for conduct and some marks for lessons that were not as high as one might wish. No, there was not an atom more to write. So the letter was signed:,“How is your Ada since she had the jaundice, Mrs. Stolway?” inquired Airs. Bliggins.,‘—a lodge of ample size,’,Bonnie Mary of Argyle."，"What!" cried Arkel, in surprise. "Do you pity Mr. Sarby?"，“Do you understand them Betty?”，"May I have a word with you, sir?" he exclaimed in a coarse, hoarse, broken voice."What luck, sonny?" called the man, Tom, as he passed.

THE BUFFALO-PAINTED LODGES,By this time Mr. Wopp was bearing a length of pipe into the yard. The parlor looked like a morgue with its inanimate objects lying bidden under sheets and cloths of varying degrees of past usefulness. Through a hole of one sheet could be seen the listless towzled head of Hannah, her faded wax countenance betraying the need of a tonic.,"What dye s'pose made Caleb Spencer put up that job on me?" questioned Billy. "I never fooled him any. I did cut some letters on his new bench, but he needn't feel so sore at that.",A brown water-spaniel waddled from the woodshed into the room, four bright-eyed puppies at her heels, and stood half in the glow, half in the shadow, short tail ingratiatingly awag.,Viewing the upturned swill-pail, she suddenly became cynical.,Early in the morning Kŭt-o-yĭs´ pushed the old man and said, "Come, get up now, and we will go down and kill, when the buffalo come out." It was still very early in the morning.,Griffin was just ending the sentence that had hurried the fleeting pictures through her mind when Patricia slipped away unnoticed into the hall, where she flung on a cape and soft hat of Judith's and softly let herself out.,"And I must hope," said the Admiral, "since this opportunity has been brought[Pg 59] about by me, that you will do me the justice to take care to present yourself in such a state as shall not excite his resentment, or, which is worse, result in the cancellation of his offer.",“Music? Is there to be music?”,As they draw still nearer, Geoffrey becomes aware that the farmyard before him is rich with life. Cocks are crowing, geese are cackling, and in the midst of all this life stands a girl with her back turned to the weary travellers.,“But this—this is serious,” cried the boy. “Rules don’t count! They’ve got to have him!”,"Findin' Scroggie's money an' will, you mean?".