Unmarked6698
- Flag inappropriate
- Show review history
“Ah Miss Gordon, I see you love the music too,” he murmured in her ear. “Dear Billy,” it read; “Shifty seen the fight. He says it was something fierce. He says you looked like a mad bull. He was hiding behind the fence. He says he bet on me; but he was glad he didn’t bet with nobody, because you whipped. Shifty’s doing some of my written work—I’m telling him how, of course. And I’m studying right smart. Say, Bill, I don’t lay no grudge. My arm’s getting on fine. “When I do my dishes, Mar, can I work in the garding, too?” inquired Betty..
453 people found this
review helpful
kez_ h (Kez_h)
- Flag inappropriate
- Show review history
Ready to dive into the action? Registering at 4rabet site is quick and simple! Just visit our official website, click on the "Register" button, enter your details including mobile number, email ID, and password, verify your account with OTP, and make your first deposit to start playing. It's that easy!I tried logging in using my phone number and I
was supposed to get a verification code text,but didn't
get it. I clicked resend a couple time, tried the "call
me instead" option twice but didn't get a call
either. the trouble shooting had no info on if the call
me instead fails.There was
Participate in the festivities at cricket bhav and enjoy incredible rewards, including a Sign-up Bonus of ₹888 Free, deposit bonuses up to ₹20,000, 200 Free Spins, and more surprises waiting for you. Join the fun today!
658 people found this
review helpful
Conrad
Presently Clarence caught up to him and bore him down a side street lest further attempts at apology should cause him to again accost the irate stranger. Next appeared Jethro in a high state of hilarity with a harness made of Moses’ skate-straps and with a tiny doll dressed to represent a monkey bound to his back. When brother and sister left her, strange thoughts flitted through her head. She heard Mrs. Bennett beating eggs in the kitchen; saw the logs Billy had piled in the wood-box. On the wall above the piano hung Edith’s schedule—time table, Billy called it. May Nell had already studied it, had seen the fifty or more lessons set for each week; and needlework on the music table, and books there the child had discovered were for music study,—these told her what a busy woman Billy’s sister must be. “Yes, go away, Billy; I’m not afraid.” May Nell laughed happily. Her quick mind was delighted with the masquerading..
298 people found this
review helpful