Molly Make-Believe

Eleanor Hallowell Abbott

Capitolo 26

dictionary.

[The illustration: A very-freckled messenger-boy appeared to drag a
very noisy fox-terrier]

"You small foolish fool", he said. "Doesn't want her mind unless you are
done speak to from name?"

"Aaron--Abidel--Abel--Abiathar--" he started to read out with petulant
curiosity, "Baldwin--Barachias--Bruno (Oh, hang!) Cadwallader--Caesar--Caleb
(What a nonsense!) Ephraim--Erasmus (As it was able a girl has called anything as
that!) Gabriel--Gerard--Gershom (Images to whistle a dog to the name of
Gershom!) Hannibal--Hezekiah--Hosea (Oh, Hell!)" Impassively with unheedful,
bending himself/herself/itself ears the small fox-terrier took back his/her place on the carpet.
"Ichabod--Jabez--Joab", the voice of Stanton persisted, experimentally. Within nine
, in all the possible variations of accent and intonation, he had completely,
completely exhausted far the alphabetical list as as "K." and the small one
dog was beating him/it the eyelids to sleep far on the side of the room. Anything
on the dog you/he/she is mentioning with the head the appeasement it started the mouth of Stanton to yawning and
for almost a hour he placed in the beautiful one, calm conscience to be to
least half put to sleep. But at ten o'clock he roused on brusquely and it recapitulated the
performs by hand that it seemed to suddenly have supposed really vital
importance. "Laban--Lawrence--Marcellus", he started again in a noise, in clear way,
irresistible voice. "Meredith--" (the small dog mixed? Did he/she sit on?)
"Meredith? Meredith?" The small dog barked. Anything in the brain of Stanton
flashed. "Is it 'Happy' for the dog?" he set questions to. "Here, Happy!" In another
instant the small creature had leaped on the foot of his/her bed, and you/he/she was
talking away to a great percentage to all the son-in-laws of ecstatic grunts and growls.
The hand of Stanton went out almost timidly to the head of the dog. "Then it is 'Molly
Meredith", him the mused. But after the everything there any reason to be timid around him was.
It was the _dog's_s they lead him you/he/she was rowing.
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