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• 1her arms, and laughed shrilly, insanely. Then she turned
• 2as that of going home. No! she would run away and go to
• 3Maggie said nothing, but turned away from her with a deeper
• 4“I know I’m behind with the interest,” said Mr. Moss,
• 5wall. He staggered down again; his remarkable physical
• 6it did not occur to her that he was one of her friends
• 7it Maggie, and peeled a willow switch for Lucy and himself,
• 8I’m dead and gone, you’ll remember I showed it you
• 9resting the electric lamp upon one of the little ebony
• 10“But I couldn’t run,” said Lucy, who had never before
• 11if we aren’t to call ’em in? And when folks have got
• 12encumbrance on Dunlow Common when she had been across it
• 13and was clear of the oily water, now, and upon a sort of
• 14“He’s never behaved quite so pretty to our family as
• 15venture on asking for a tune. So she whispered to Lucy;
• 16and remember they came o’ one father and mother; the
• 17either a watch or a clock; and an old man who was supposed
• 18young Mosses, who immediately ran in with the exciting
• 19go to the doctor sometimes, instead o’ chewing Turkey
• 20costume, with a protective apparatus of brown holland,
• 21In the morning I asked a young Indian, who was wet to the
• 22into the sense that this is a puzzling world. He turned
• 23to go to the parson and get by heart what I should tell
• 24contempt for this nonsense of Maggie’s, smashing the
• 25was scarcely superior to an English cottager. At night
• 26looked sheepish, rubbed his hands across his face, and
• 27to wipe shoes on; the very scraper had a deputy to do its
• 28gone. They fill two o’ the long store-room shelves a’ready;
• 29forest, and utters very peculiar noises) has not cried
• 30“I mean to go to the pond and look at the pike. You may
• 31of the present. Childhood has no forebodings; but then,
• 32She began slowly to adjust the trimmings, in preparation
• 33solid wall opened before her; it was another masked door.
• 34to know anything about putting out money and all that.
• 35by an inarticulate scream; “keep her at the door, Sally!
• 36the fresh air and sunshine for her. He called Lucy to look
• 37in finding any place to pitch our tents, for it was spring-tide,
• 38entered and took complete possession of her, and she hurried
• 39You may conceive the terrified search for Maggie, and the
• 40“Sister, if you should never see that bonnet again till
• 41away from our tents the large circle of lookers on. An
• 42think as you’ve kept it well rubbed. And there’s the
• 43pleased that cousin Tom was so good to her, and it was
• 44pardon,” said Mrs. Pullet. “Her temper’s beyond everything;
• 45his face. A bank of yellow fog instantly enveloped him,
• 46that the common could not be far off; perhaps it was because
• 47saw at once that she was a little lady, and were prepared
• 48“I know I’m behind with the interest,” said Mr. Moss,
• 49and he pulled up short, for, instinctively, he knew that
• 50he would have struck her, only he knew it was cowardly