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“Kissmegood-by,Mac,“shesaid,puttingherarmsaroundhisneck。“YouDOlovemealittleyet,don’tyou,Mac?We’llbehappyagainsomeday。Thisishardtimesnow,butwe’llpullout。You’llfindsomethingtodoprettysoon。“
“Iguessso,“growledMcTeague,allowinghertokisshim。
Thecanarywasstirringnimblyinitscage,andjustnowbrokeoutintoashrilltrilling,itslittlethroatbulgingandquivering。Thedentiststaredatit。“Say,“heremarkedslowly,“IthinkI’lltakethatbirdofminealong。“
“Sellit?“inquiredTrina。
“Yes,yes,sellit。“
“Well,youAREcomingtoyoursensesatlast,“answeredTrina,approvingly。“Butdon’tyouletthebird-storemancheatyou。That’sagoodsongster;andwiththecage,yououghttomakehimgiveyoufivedollars。Youstickoutforthatatfirst,anyhow。“
McTeagueunhookedthecageandcarefullywrappeditinanoldnewspaper,remarking,“Hemightgetcold。Well,solong,“herepeated,“solong。“
“Good-by,Mac。“
Whenhewasgone,Trinatookthesixtycentsshehadstolenfromhimoutofherpocketandrecountedit。“It’ssixtycents,allright,“shesaidproudly。“ButIDObelievethatdimeistoosmooth。“Shelookedatitcritically。Theclockonthepower-houseoftheSutterStreetcablestruckeight。“Eighto’clockalready,“sheexclaimed。“Imustgettowork。“Sheclearedthebreakfastthingsfromthetable,anddrawingupherchairandherworkboxbeganpaintingthesetsofNoah’sarkanimalsshehadwhittledthedaybefore。
Sheworkedsteadilyallthemorning。Atnoonshelunched,warmingoverthecoffeeleftfrombreakfast,andfryingacoupleofsausages。Byoneshewasbendingoverhertableagain。Herfingers——someofthemlaceratedbyMcTeague’steeth——flew,andthelittlepileofcheaptoysinthebasketatherelbowgrewsteadily。
“WhereDOallthetoysgoto?“shemurmured。“ThethousandsandthousandsoftheseNoah’sarksthatIhavemade——horsesandchickensandelephants——andalwaysthereneverseemstobeenough。It’sagoodthingformethatchildrenbreaktheirthings,andthattheyallhavetohavebirthdaysandChristmases。“ShedippedherbrushintoapotofVandykebrownandpaintedoneofthewhittledtoyhorsesintwostrokes。Thenatouchofivoryblackwithasmallflatbrushcreatedthetailandmane,anddotsofChinesewhitemadetheeyes。Theturpentineinthepaintdrieditalmostimmediately,andshetossedthecompletedlittlehorseintothebasket。
Atsixo’clockthedentisthadnotreturned。Trinawaiteduntilseven,andthenputherworkaway,andatehersupperalone。
“Iwonderwhat’skeepingMac,“sheexclaimedastheclockfromthepower-houseonSutterStreetstruckhalf-pastseven。“IKNOWhe’sdrinkingsomewhere,“shecried,apprehensively。“Hehadthemoneyfromhissignwithhim。“
Ateighto’clockshethrewashawloverherheadandwentovertotheharnessshop。IfanybodywouldknowwhereMcTeaguewasitwouldbeHeise。Buttheharness-makerhadseennothingofhimsincethedaybefore。
“Hewasinhereyesterdayafternoon,andwehadadrinkortwoatFrenna’s。Maybehe’sbeeninthereto-day。“
“Oh,won’tyougoinandsee?“saidTrina。“Macalwayscamehometohissupper——heneverlikestomisshismeals——an