Old Rose and Silver by Myrtle Reed
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page 109 of 328 (33%)
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"That was only because the boys were teasing him. I didn't want him." "I've never brought home any without good reasons, and you know it. Besides, we've got room here for forty dogs, and they're all fenced in. They don't bother anybody." "Except by barking," complained Juliet. "They don't bark much unless somebody goes by, and there aren't any neighbours near enough to hear 'em, even then." "They do bark," Juliet put in fretfully. "They bark all the time at something. They bark when they're hungry and when they've eaten too much, and they bark at the sun and moon and stars, and when they're not barking, some or all of 'em are fighting. They drive me crazy." "Jule," said Romeo, sternly, "I don't see what's the matter with you lately. You act like a sissy girl. Go up into the attic and work on the trapeze for an hour or two, and you'll feel better. It wouldn't surprise me now if you got so sissy that you were afraid of mice and snakes." Juliet's anger rose to the point of tears. "I'm not afraid of mice," she sobbed, "and you know it. And I'll hold a little green snake by the tail just as long as you will, so there!" Man-like, Romeo hated tears. "Shut up, Jule," he said, not unkindly, "and we'll arbitrate." When her sobs ceased and she had washed her face in cold water, they |
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