... “Oh, Waldo, God put the little kopje here,” said Em with solemnity... 
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...You must come home with me, Waldo...
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... “I have found something in the loft,” said Em to Waldo, who was listlessly piling cakes of fuel on the kraal wall, a week after...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... The sudden reversal of head and feet had thrown out the volume that Waldo carried in his breast...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Waldo saw that the fate of his book was sealed, and turned sullenly on his heel...
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... It was now evident to Tant Sannie that Waldo had been in her loft and eaten her peaches...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...Soon Waldo stood in the door, and took off his hat...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...“It will enable you, Waldo, to reflect on the enormity of the sin you have committed against our Father in heaven...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Waldo obeyed sullenly; one place to him was much the same as another...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “I’m very sorry, exceedingly sorry, Waldo, my lad, that you should have acted in this manner...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...“And now, my dear Waldo,” taking the whip out of his pocket, “I am going to beat you...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Waldo poured the warm milk over the little swollen foot; Doss lay very quiet, with tears in his eyes...
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... “Good evening, Waldo, my boy,” said Bonaparte Blenkins in a mild voice, not venturing more than his nose within the door...
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... “Ah, yes! I don’t wonder that you can’t look at me, Waldo,” said Bonaparte; “my condition would touch any heart...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Waldo lay on his stomach on the sand...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Waldo looked at her...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Waldo stood to look after her, and Doss stood at his side, a look of painful uncertainty depicted on his small countenance, and one little foot poised in the air...
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... She leaned back in her corner, and Waldo drove on slowly in the grey dawn light along the level road...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...They are laughing at us Waldo...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
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