The Bishop's Shadow by I. T. (Ida Treadwell) Thurston
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anything."
"Ain't ye hungry?" demanded Tode in a masterful tone. "N--not much," stammered Nan, but the boy saw a hungry gleam in her eyes as she glanced at the food. "Y'are, too! Now you jest put that out o' sight in a hurry!" But Nan shook her head. "I'm no beggar," she said, proudly, "and some time I'm going to pay you for that," and she pointed to the bowl of bread and milk. "Shucks!" exclaimed the boy. "See here! I've ordered that stuff an' I'll have it to pay for anyhow, so you might's well eat it. _I_ don't want it," and he devoted himself again to the child. Nan turned her head resolutely away, but she was so hungry and the food did smell so good that she could not resist it. She tasted the oysters and in three minutes the bowl was empty, and a good bit of the steak had disappeared before she pushed aside her plate. "Thank you," she said, gratefully. "It did taste _so_ good!" "Huh!" grunted Tode. This was the first time in his life that anybody had said "thank you" to him. He handed the baby over to Nan and, though he had said he was not hungry, finished the steak and a big piece of pie in addition and then the three left the restaurant. |
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