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Farmer Brown's boy sat on the bank of the Big River in a brown study. That means that he was thinking very hard. Blacky the Crow sat in the top of a tall tree a short distance away and watched him. Blacky was silent now, and there was a knowing look in his shrewd little eyes.

Damper." "Ticky-ticky?" "Iss. Much ticky-ticky." "And I'll light a fire and roast something for you to eat by-and-by." "Jackum no like roast somefin. Cooky big bird." "Yes, I'll cook a big bird for you. That do? Come along then."

'Big leaguers of some kind, thinks Cogan, and asked the fruit-stand keeper who they were, and the fruit-seller said 'Torero. "'Torero? Torero? Ah-h-h' Cogan recalled his 'Spanish Without A Master' 'Ah-h-h, of course, Toreros Toreadors' he remembered the opera 'Carmen' bull-fighters. Cogan got up and followed them.

Andy could surmise this from shouts and calls in the distance, back in the direction of the circus train. Big Bob had a bad reputation with the menagerie men. At times placid and even good-natured, on other occasions he was capricious, savage and dangerous. Even his trainer had narrowly escaped a death blow from one of the animal's enormous paws when the brute was in one of its tantrums.

If you care about him do you, Magda? tell him so. But, if you don't, for goodness' sake send him about his business." She waited quietly for an answer. Magda slipped into a big fur-coat and caught up her gloves. Then she turned to her godmother abruptly. "Lady Raynham is absurd. I can't prevent Kit's making a fool of himself if he wants to.

He's no good at long range 'cept with a big gun, sir. Don't give him the Winchester. Give it to me, please, sir." Albert met Stedman in the plaza, and pulled off his blazer, and put on Captain Travis's now his uniform coat, and his white pith helmet.

"Hoisting sail," I said to myself. "Two big lug-sails. It is the Saucy Lass old Jonas's lugger, and it looks big through the fog." Just then in the coming grey dawn I saw another patch rise up, following a creaking noise, and I could make out that it was a third sail, when I knew that it could not be the Saucy Lass, but must be a stranger.

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That Wetherell shared this excitement, too, he could not deny, but for a different cause. At last, when the shadows of the big trees had crept across the green, he came, the customers flocking to the porch to greet him, Wetherell standing curiously behind them in the door. Heedless of the dust, he strode down the road with the awkward gait that was all his own, kicking up his heels behind.

Spinrobin followed the big dark outline in front of him as best he could, stumbling frequently. With countless little hopping steps he dodged along from point to point, a certain lucky nimbleness in his twinkling feet saving him from many a tumble. "All right behind there?" Mr. Skale would thunder. "All right, thanks, Mr. Skale," he would reply in his thin tenor, "I'm coming." "Come along, then!"