Punchinello, Volume 2, No. 37, December 10, 1870 by Various
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fast--promise me, TEDDY, as you'll never hev nothink to do with it--no,
not never, my boy.' I promised him, and Hevins knows as I've kep' my word. But, Lord alive, I'm a keepin' you all the time from yer own dear wife, as is a dyin' to see you--and a sweet dear it is." He ushered ARCHIBALD into the Ladies' Parlor, closed the door, and applied his ear to the key-hole, with an air of the most respectful attention. According to TEDDY'S way of thinking, ANN was not hankering for ARCHIBALD'S society. "What do you want _here_?" said she, sharply. "Oh, don't speak cross to me, Miss BRUMMET," said he, looking timidly around. Then he put his finger on his lip, and shook his head energetically. "I know all about it, you see," said he; "JEFF told me. Oh my! wasn't I struck up, though? But I'll never tell. _He_ couldn't come, you see. His mother sent for him, and--" "You lie," she broke in fiercely; "it's a put up job between you two. But it won't do; do you _hear_? It _won't do_." "Oh, don't look at me _that_ way," said ARCHIBALD, backing toward the door; "I want to go home." "I'd like to see you go home," she replied, placing her back against the door. "You must think I'm a fool, to let you off as easy as that. You've |
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