I've been waiting to show you.

And the hop tree has its castanets all green and gold.

In a few more weeks it will begin to play for you.

I'll bring you some." Soon he returned with the queer seed formations, and as he bent above her, with his back to Doctor Harmon, he whispered, "What is it ?" Her lips barely formed the one word, "Hurry!" The Harvester straightened.
"All comfortable, Ruth ?" he asked casually.
"Yes." "You understand, of course, that there is not the slightest necessity for my going to work if you really want me for anything, even if it's nothing more than to have me within calling distance, in case you SHOULD want something.

The whole lot I can gather now won't amount to twenty dollars.