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"Jimmy, look at that machine," exclaimed Gordon, who was the first one to enter the building. "Cracky, it's the best make on the market, too," said Nipper Knapp, examining the maker's name plate. "Bet it will burn up the beach, eh, fellows?" said Romper. "It sure will. It's a two-cylinder tandem. It'll make fifty miles an hour, or I'm no judge," said Bruce enthusiastically.
Others assert, in direct contradiction to Father Lobo, that the body was sent to different parts of Arabia, and the head to Constantinople. Bruce, followed by later authorities, writes this name Del Wumbarea.
And, indeed, there is need for haste, seeing that Percy and Clifford have already crossed the Border with an English army and are marching north through Annandale towards Ayr." "Goodbye, my captor," Bruce said to Archie as he mounted his horse; "whatever may come of this strife, remember that you will always find a faithful friend in Robert Bruce."
The shriek of sirens was heard above the din about the factory building and the great crowd beheld seven motorcycles tearing down the hill at top speed. And just behind them bowled "Old Nanc" at her best. "Have I your permission to take a hand?" demanded Bruce. "Yes! yes! for goodness' sake do anything you can to free him!" cried the chief.
Bruce had been a football player in his day and was aware that there were times, if one were at the bottom of the heap, when relaxation was the play. As far as his position made it possible, he relaxed. And, in the meantime the plane swept downward. For one fleeting instant he saw the white traffic cop of the Arctic wilderness still standing with paw upraised.
"Natural, forsooth; aye, the same nature that bade me loathe the presence, aye, the very name of that deceiving traitress. And so that smooth-faced villain Carrick found welcome in the castle of a Comyn the months we missed him from the court. Ha, ha! thou hast done me good service, Lord of Fife. I had not enough of injuries before to demand at the hand of Robert Bruce.
"A policeman came here last night and said so. She is going to turn against the thieves, and tell all that she knows. Nasty, mean creature." "Thieves are nasty, mean creatures generally. We shall get it all out now, as to what happened at Carlisle and what happened here. Do you know that everybody believes, up to this moment, that your dear friend Lord George de Bruce sold the diamonds to Mr.
Judith joined the group, and when she heard of Patricia's misfortune she put a consoling arm about her sister. "Never mind, Miss Pat dear," she said. "Perhaps when Madame Milano knows how bad you feel about missing her reception she'll do something that's a lot nicer for you." Bruce chuckled and his face cleared. "Wait a minute," he said hastily, and disappeared into the other room.
How extraordinary perhaps Peters; no, not Peters, as she read the name of a side street florist on the box, he was not to be suspected of any such economy as that. Roses a dozen a little too full blown to last very long but lovely. T. Victor Sprudell's card fell out as she took them from the box. Bruce stood before the blackboard in the Bartlesville station studying the schedule.
Three times Bruce was unhorsed and as often remounted by Sir Simon Fraser. Once he was so entirely cut off from his companions by the desperation with which he had charged into the midst of the English, that he was surrounded, struck from his horse, and taken prisoner. "The king is taken!" Archie Forbes shouted; "ride in, my lords, and rescue him."
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