The Bishop's Shadow by I. T. (Ida Treadwell) Thurston
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"'Spect so." Dick's voice was gruffer than before.
"I'm agoin' 'round there to see 'em to-day," remarked Tode. Dick made no reply. Tode repeated, "Don't ye hear? I say I'm agoin' ter see 'em to-day." "I heard what ye said. S'pose I'm deaf?" and Dick turned his back and marched off. Tode looked after him angrily. "Like ter punch his head fer him," he said, under his breath. "Would, too, if his folks hadn't let Little Brother stay on there." Nothing daunted by Dick's unfriendly manner, Tode presented himself that afternoon at Mrs. Hunt's door. He found that good woman and Nan both busy over the paper bags. All the children except Dick were at school, and Little Brother was lying on the old shawl at his sister's feet. Tode gave an awkward nod by way of greeting and dropped down on the floor beside the child. "Hello, little chap!" he said. There certainly was a mutual attraction between the two, for the baby again responded to his greeting with a smile, and held out his scrawny little hands. Tode was delighted. He lifted the child in his arms and sat down with him in an old rocking-chair. |
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