"Bring me some, an' see me eat; it'll do ye good." "Come an' get 'm," laughed the face at the window.
"Oh, it's nicer out here, Merry Etty.

What's the rush?
Bring me out some, an' set down on this log." With a nod Marietta disappeared, and soon came out with a plate of cookies in one hand and a cup of milk in the other.
"Poor little man, he's all tired out, ain't he ?" Lime, taking the cue, collapsed in a heap, and said feebly, "Bread, bread!" "Won't milk an' cookies do as well ?" He brushed off the log and motioned her to sit down beside him, but she hesitated a little and colored a little.
"O Lime, s'pose somebody should see us ?" "Let 'em.

What in thunder do we care?
Sit down an' gimme a holt o' them cakes.

I'm just about done up.

I couldn't 'a' stood it another minute." She sat down beside him with a laugh and a pretty blush.