Saturday, December 5, 2009

Spoke in a deadly quiet: "You had best explain yourself Gurney. " "I swore an oath to slay the betrayer of your father " Gurney said. "Do you think I can forget the man who rescued me.

Me that ' I snarled. 'You can't sneak out of this by pretending. . . ' 'But this is the Flowers ' the voice insisted sharply and even as it said the words I saw that Tupper's face had taken on that wall-eyed vacant look. 'But he took my roll ' I said. 'He sneaked it out of the envelope when I was asleep. ' 'Keep quiet ' said the honeyed voice. 'Just keep quiet and listen. '.
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Bird sitting upon a dog-wood sapling began a soft throaty tender little piping in praise of the dew which entices foolish worms from their holes; but suddenly he stopped and sat with his head turned sidewise listening. From the path along the levee there burst forth a jubilant stirring buoyant thrilling whistle loud and keen and clear as the cleanest notes of the piccolo. The soaring sound rippled and trilled and arpeggioed as the songs of wild birds do not; but it had a wild free grace that in a way reminded the small brown bird of something familiar but exactly what he could not tell. There was in it the bird call or reveille that all birds know; but a great waste of lavish unmeaning things that art had added and arranged besides and that were quite puzzling and strange; and the little brown bird sat with his head on one side until the sound died away in the distance. The little bird did not know that the part of.
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