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"Fine," commended Billy. "A cold like that oughta be good fer half the hoarhound, anyway. Let's go in afore the thing wears off. You take the basket, I'll carry the kindlin' fer you.","The butcher does not charge at your rate, Mr Greyquill," said Mr Lawrence with a faint smile.,“That must’ve been some job. I wish we had been here to do it, don’t you, Mr. Whitney?”,Here her eyes fall upon Ryan's motionless figure, and a shudder passes over her.,“Jiminy whiz! This is my very last week of boy; next week I’ll have to be a man,” he said gloomily.,All this she breathes forth in disjointed sentences as she rushes, like a light-footed deer, across the ploughed land into the wet grass beyond.,“Now, Pat, kin you tell me which was the best men, the ones that rowed reel hard to save Joner, or the ones that leaned back an’ didn’t care a strawr.”,"God forbid, sir!",When they reached the meadow-path, with the outbuildings between them and the watchful eyes of his mother, Maurice removed the shawl from about his throat. "I won't be needin' it any more, now," he said in answer to his companion's frown of protest. "It makes me too warm, an' the doctor he said whatever I did I mustn't sweat." Mrs. Wilson allowed the explanation to stand.,"Oh look at the dear little thing," cried the girl. "What do you suppose he's saying?" as the squirrel broke into a shrill chatter.,“I declare if there isn’t the Kingthorpe heir himself, hiring out as boatman!” came a voice from the wharf.,Whilst she was busy with the hairdressing, they said to her, "Cinderella, should you be very glad to go to the ball?".