Man spoke to man there, and both the male Whipples stirred guiltily; feeling base, perhaps, that mere sex loyalty had not earlier restrained them.
"Indeed, you blessed thing, you shall have them this moment!" said the cruel stepmother.

"You two march along with me." "And not keep them till Harvey D.comes home ?" It was the implacable Juliana.
"Well"-- Mrs.Harvey considered--"I'm sure he would adore to see the little imps, but really they can't stand it any longer, can you, dears?
It would be bad for their nerves.

We'll have to be satisfied with telling him.

Come along quickly!" "I will, too, run away!" The girl flung it over her shoulder as she swaggered into the hall.

The Wilbur twin trod incessantly on her heels.
"Wants his pants!" murmured Sharon Whipple.