Tides of Barnegat by Francis Hopkinson Smith
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page 67 of 451 (14%)
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"The He-one had on a two-inch hat with a green ribbon and wore a white bob-tail coat that 'bout reached to the top o' his pants. Looks like he lived on water-crackers and milk, his skin's that white. The She-one had a set o' hoops on her big as a circus tent. Much as I could do to git her in the 'bus --as it was, she come in sideways. And her trunk! Well, it oughter been on wheels--one o' them travellin' houses. I thought one spell I'd take the old plug out the shafts and hook on to it and git it up that-a-way." "Some of Lucy's chums, I guess," chuckled Uncle Ephraim. "Miss Jane told me they were coming. How long are they going to stay?" "Dunno. Till they git fed up and fattened, maybe. If they was mine I'd have killin' time to-day." Ann Gossaway and some of her cronies also gave free rein to their tongues. "Learned them tricks at a finishin' school, did they?" broke out the dressmaker. (Lucy had been the only young woman in Warehold who had ever enjoyed that privilege.) "Wearin' each other's hats, rollin' round in the sand, and hollerin' so you could hear 'em clear to the lighthouse. If I had my way |
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