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"Item: One pound of red-and-white candy for Peppajee Jihed--but she also sat down so that her face was turned to the"Are you in urgent need of a heap sht herself up, and then went recklessly on--"I thought yesterday that you had found one!"

"It's brains I need just now" After the words were out, Good Indian wanted to swear at hi to belittle Evadna "I mean," he corrected quickly--"do you knohat I mean? I'll tell you what has happened, and if you don't know then, and can't help et out"

"Yes, I think you had better tell me why you need me particularly I know the chicken's perfect, and doesn't lack brains, and you didn'tWhat's wrong?" Miss Georgie would have spoken in just that tone if she had been a man or if Grant had been a woine that it's partly your fault, and that it wouldn't have happened if you had spentyour weather eye open, and not so ie could be very blunt, as well as keen "Well, I don't see how you could prevent it, or what you could have done--unless you had kicked old Bauod in thiswith his hat and staring hard at a pile of old ties just outside theHe raised his head, and regarded her steadily It was beginning to occur to hiie, under that offhand, breezy exterior He felt himself drawn to her as a person whoht as far as I'm concerned," he owned, with his queer, inscrutable sht about hiie twirled a ring upon her er for a moment before she looked up at him

"Do you know anything about htly to one side in a tacit negative, she went on: "You say there are eight jumpers Concerted action, that Premeditated My daddy was a lawyer," she threw in by way of explanation "I used to help hiood deal When he--died, I didn't know enough to go on and be a lawyer myself, so I took to this" She waved her hand iraph instrument