Margaret Dodge

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Margaret Dodge ''The Black Cat'' (1895)

By this time the man at the trolley post was breathless with excitement. To attempt to keep track of the boy and the monkey at the same time was like watching a circus with two rings. By a quick glance, however, he noted that while the monkey was gathering itself for the leap the boy was standing erect, his eyes fastened on the monkey, his fingers whirling the loop of the lasso above his head with the apparent ease that means a deadly aim. Once, twice, the noose circled in the air; the monkey quivered with the impulse to spring
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Margaret Dodge ''The Black Cat'' (1896)

I'm the Princess Iris," she explained, "in the Golden Crown Opera Company; and if I wore my fairy clothes all the time my wings would fade and the spangles would wear off.
"But you know," said the small girl, "you don't look a bit like the kings of my acquaintance. They all wear gilt crowns and velvet and ermine robes, and carry scepters. And, besides, you are a great deal too young."
The Great Man laughed. "I am afraid you have me there; at least, I mean, I suppose you are right," said he, leaning back in his chair and regarding the Princess Iris with twinkling eyes. "I don't look my part.
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