`` All done . '' `` Paths to shovel ? '' `` No snow . '' `` Lawn to rake , then ? '' `` Not time for that yet . '' `` Catalogue of books ? '' `` Frank got that job . '' `` Copy those letters for your mother ? '' `` Take me too long . Must have my money Friday , if possible . '' `` I do n't see what we can do , then . It is too early or too late for everything , and you wo n't borrow . '' `` Not of you . No , nor of any one else , if I can possibly help it . I 've promised to do this myself , and I will ; '' and Jack wagged his head resolutely . `` Could n't you do something with the printing-press ? Do me some cards , and then , perhaps , the other girls will want some , '' said Jill , as a forlorn hope . `` Just the thing ! What a goose I was not to think of it . I 'll rig the old machine up at once . ''
And , starting from his seat , XXXXX dived into the big closet , dragged out the little press , and fell to oiling , dusting , and putting it in order , like one relieved of a great anxiety .
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