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id: 15714
title: The Poor Little Rich Girl
author: Gates, Eleanor
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  Gwendolyn fixed inquiring gray eyes upon that sleeve of Jane''s dress Gwendolyn halted in front of Jane, and lifted a puzzled face. Look!" cried Jane, excitedly, pulling Gwendolyn''s hand away "Oh, Jane," cried Gwendolyn, "when I blow like that, _where_ do all the "You said nobody steals other little girls," went on Jane. "Oh, darlin'', what a grand thing!" cried Jane, lifting Gwendolyn to Gwendolyn let go of Jane''s hand and went toward her mother. ladies, and "Ah, little Miss Gwendolyn!" said the men. Gwendolyn went up to Jane, who was waiting, rooted and rigid, close by. "Say, Miss Gwendolyn," he began, "_you_ like old Thomas, don''t you?" "_How_ did he make faces, Jane?" asked Gwendolyn. "_Gwendolyn?_" Jane held her with doubting eyes. "Miss Royle said you had two faces," admitted Gwendolyn. Gwendolyn, watching, saw two shining spots in Jane''s back face grow As Gwendolyn looked at him she told herself that the Man-Who-Makes-Faces


id: 3621
title: Peg O'' My Heart
author: Manners, J. Hartley
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  with that little bit of a red-headed child," said a man to Father and gave him to Peg. He said the dog''s face had a look of Michael "I didn''t know ye had friends in England?" said Peg, eyeing the letter. "Very well," said Alaric, determinedly: "I''ll work, too." Mrs. Chichester looked up pleadingly. As Peg wandered into the room Mrs. Chichester and Alaric looked at her "This lady is Mrs. Chichester--your aunt." Peg looked at her doubtfully "Thank yez," said Peg, bobbing another little curtsey, at which Mrs. Chichester covered her eyes with her hand as if to shut out some Peg dropped a little curtsey to Mrs. Chichester, smiled at Ethel, "Come, Alaric," and Mrs. Chichester left the room after admonishing Peg Ethel went slowly over to Peg and looked into her eyes: that OLD and RESPECTED custom on yer hand," cried Peg. Ethel answered, this time, excitedly and indignantly, giving full and


id: 3738
title: A Far Country — Volume 3
author: Churchill, Winston
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  "I am flattered," said Nancy, "that a person so affaire should find time remarkable things you have done--even in New York the other day a man was asking me if I knew Mr. Paret, and spoke of you as one of the coming men. "You really wouldn''t want to find that, Hugh," she said in another voice, "I was just asking Paret about the telephone affair," said Mr. Tallant. "I suppose you want something handsome, Hugh," he said, looking at me "I have asked you to come here, Mr. Paret," said the banker, "not only "I believe in taking life in my own hands," I said. "It ought to be life," said Nancy. "I shan''t need all that, Hugh," Maude said, when I handed her a letter of "Look here, Hugh," he said, "we may as well face the fact that we''ve got "It''s my business to know things," said Judd Jason, and added to Tallant,


id: 3736
title: A Far Country — Volume 1
author: Churchill, Winston
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  "If you''re really going off on a business trip for a day or two, Mr. Paret" (she generally addressed my father thus formally), "I think I''ll the big steel-works, my mother told me, belonging to Mr. Durrett and Mr. Hambleton, the father of Ralph Hambleton and the grandfather of Hambleton "Get out of the way!" said Tom, with a little squeak in his voice. appealing look which I know now was a sign of mother love struggling with "Hugh," he said, "your mother tells me that you have confessed to going, "She went away, Hugh," replied my mother, looking greatly troubled. said:--"I think I''d better walk with the girls to-morrow, Hugh." sitting-room at home, and my father and mother there, thinking of me. He talked a while of my father, to whom, so he said, he had looked up "It is a good thing, Robert," said my mother.


id: 3737
title: A Far Country — Volume 2
author: Churchill, Winston
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  "Do you know a man named Krebs in the House?" I said. Theodore Watling had once said to me that the man who can best keep his "A man likes to succeed in his profession, of course," I said. "I asked you to come here to-day, Hugh, because I wished you to know that "A man like you, Hugh?" she said gently. to town and spent much of his time in Mr. Paret''s office smoking Mr. Watling''s cigars and discussing the coming campaign, in which he took a look at Maude, who sat across the table; thereafter I began to feel that "I want to help Maude all I can,--if she''ll let me," Nancy said. "I like her very much indeed," said Nancy, a little gravely. "I have been thinking a long time, I have a little scheme," he said, "and when I went home I asked Maude to call on Mrs. Scherer.


id: 43071
title: The Alternative
author: McCutcheon, George Barr
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  His son, Buzzy,--Bosworth Van Pycke,--he''s the "I think I''ll have a high-ball," said Mr. Van Pycke. "I hope Buzzy isn''t going to turn out like the old man," said one of the "I thought you''d like to know, sir," said Bosworth, politely. "I think there''s a dinner going on," said Bosworth, beginning to button "I feel like an ass," said young Mr. Van Pycke, probably to the newel Bosworth Van Pycke stopped just inside the door, clapping his hand to "I am Mr. Van Pycke''s son," said Bosworth, cautiously inclining his "That was some time ago, Mr. Van Pycke," the girl said quickly. "This very night, Mr. Van Pycke," said she, leaning back to see how he "Oh, he''s all right, Mr. Buzzy Van Pycke," she said, "Every one knows that, Mr. Van Pycke," said Miss Downing. "Don''t blame Bellows, old man," said Bosworth Van Pycke.


