Gordon Keith by Thomas Nelson Page
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went fishing, but I did not catch anything."
"I thought, Phrony, I saw you in the orchard," said her mother. Wickersham looked at her quickly again. "No, she wasn't in the orchard," he said, "for I was there." "No, I wasn't in the orchard this evening," said Euphronia. "I went after the cows." She looked down in her plate. Keith ate the rest of his supper in silence. He could not tell on Ferdy; that would not be "square." He consulted his mentor, his chief, who simply laughed at him. "Leave 'em alone," he counselled. "I guess she knew how to lie before he came. Ferdy has some sense. And we are going to leave for the mountains in a little while. I am only waiting to bring the old squire around." Gordon shook his head. "My father says you mistake his hospitality for yielding," he said. "You will never get him to consent to your plan." Rhodes laughed. "Oh, won't I! I have had these old countrymen to deal with before. Just give them time and show them the greenbacks. He will come around. Wait until I dangle the shekels before him." |
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