” She hesitated and looked for a moment straight into his eyes. The small Diedermayer clan was a captive audience. You call it a lot of nicknames—“Babs” and “Bibs” and “Viddles” and “Vee”; you whack at it playfully, and it whacks you back. She met his eyes for a moment, and could not interpret their expression. "And now, I've one further request," faltered Jack; "though I scarcely know how to make it. We have a very nice set of young people here too just at present, and you would soon make some friends. "I can do without it," muttered Jack. Dese ere not schouts, as you faind, but jonkers on a vrolyk; and if dey'd chanshed to keel de vrow Sheppard's pet lamb, dey'd have done her a servish, by shaving it from dat unpleasant complaint, de hempen fever, with which its laatter days are threatened, and of which its poor vader died. ’ ‘And do not say you made a mull.
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