I tell you what, Thames," he added, flinging himself carelessly into a chair, "I'd give my right hand,—and that's no light offer for a carpenter's 'prentice,—if that little minx were half as fond of me as she is of you. " "There it is;" replied the other, tossing him the glove. ” She shook her head. The only thing they don’t fight over is the addition. " "It may be; but if it shortens the distance and lightens the journey, I care not," retorted the widow, who seemed by this reproach to be roused into sudden eloquence. You’re trespassing again, and I’ve come to arrest you,’ Gerald said promptly. The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. " "I know not how it is," sighed Darrell, "but I feel an unaccountable misgiving at quitting this place. I came to see you on my own account. No, don’t let me call myself that.
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