The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. With the broken links of the chain, which served him in lieu of more efficient implements, he commenced operations just above the chimney-piece, and soon contrived to pick a hole in the plaster. A curious silence ensued. " "Shall I tell you a real story?" "Something you have seen?" "Yes. . "Weep on, reprobate," cried the carpenter, a little softened. They were bickering, she could tell by the way the mother threw her fat arms into the air and paced restlessly about the tiny clapboard house. He began to talk again in quick undertones that she could not clearly hear. "No; we never had one; at least, I never saw it. "Whose house do you want, master?" said the man, touching his hat. "Good-bye, young man; and good luck. He sat up in his chair again, the colour came back to his cheeks.
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