" "Poh! poh!" rejoined Ireton; "it was mere idle boasting. 1. He would get very cross one evening and no one would dare to remind him of it. It still failed in something. I'll have to put some pep into the game— American pep. Nothing at all. ’ The girl shook her head violently, setting the feathers on her hat bobbing. The sun was rising, illuminating the trees in black as if they were drawn in ink. That glove is still preserved.
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