...s are, you are pampering those workers.” He leaned closer to them, “If you don’t get your act together and start producing better results, I am goin... ... mesh fence. He could not imagine what was wrong with the big cat. He had never heard him act this way. Odai’s heart was pounding as he slowly and q... ... we find out who is responsible for this treachery no one must know she survived. We will act as if we believe it was just the storm, a tragic accide... ...y.” She wiped away her own tears, steeling herself to face this sad task. “Come, we must act quickly, there is very little time,” Odai said. Amsara... ...would have to carry the Head Priest through the difficult times ahead. Assan knew he must act quickly. The storm had passed, the chaos would be subs... ...ve been friends since college. They are busy busi- ness professionals residing in Calgary, Alberta, Canada. Their common interests in ancient Egypt a...

...ter-bag was delivered to Lady Merrifield, and Prim- rose waited eagerly to act as postman. It was not the day for the Indian mail, but Aunt Jane ex- p... ...mamma was to guess, with the assistance of any one who was not required to act. Mama, ever obliging, hastily condemned two or three sun- burnt hats an... ...he bundle for Miss Hacket’s distribution, and let herself be hauled off to act audience. ‘But where’s Dolly?’ she asked, as she looked at the assem- b... ...isfy my own mind,’ she said, colouring a little. ‘I didn’t want any one to act on it. Indeed, I think there will be no occasion.’ ‘Besides,’ he added,... ... best friends. And you are my best friend, Mysie, ever so much better than Alberta Fitzhugh, if only you’ll come always to me this little time when I’... ...Phyllis the ringlet with the blue lining, Mysie, the blue one, little Lady Alberta, the orange-tip, and the other child the burnet moth.’ ‘How did Mys... ...And we began playing at camps, with um- brellas up as tents. Ivinghoe, and Alberta, and I. Ivy was general, and I was the sentry, with my umbrella shu... ...sent arms. I heard something coming, and called out, ‘Who goes there?’ and Alberta jumped up in such a hurry that the points other tent—her umbrella, ... ...illage. And Fly? Oh, Fly was always dear and good and funny; but there was Alberta to be attended to, and other little girls sometimes, and it was not...

...r the new restrictions which they do not un derstand. This chafing is bound to act and react, producing divers evils and leading to various misfortune... ...and underwood. They were weak, and paused often, catch ing themselves, in the act of stooping, with giddy motions, or stag gering to the centre of o... ...what I should do; but the story came out, the pitiful story, word for word and act for act, and they marvelled that I should be so quiet. “When they h... ...there that woods harlequin, the madrone, permitting itself to be caught in the act of changing its pea green trunk to madder red, breathed its fragran... ...d been a Mission girl. Her mother had died when she was very small, and Sister Alberta had plucked El Soo as a brand from the burning, one summer day,... ...h El Soo was vain. There was much argument, expostulation, and weeping. Sister Alberta even revealed to her the project of sending her to the United S... ...or is greater than love, and who am I that I should blacken my father?” Sister Alberta journeyed all the way up from Holy Cross on the first steamer, a... ...may he go on to the house of the Great Father.” “And you believe this?” Sister Alberta asked. “I do not know,” El Soo made answer. “It was my father’s... ...Soo made answer. “It was my father’s belief.” The Wit of Porportuk 213 Sister Alberta shrugged her shoulders incredulously. “Who knows but that the t...