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She's about due. Go on up and grab a box for yourselves. The house owes you fellers a drink, it seems to me. Can I send you up a bottle of Pumbry? The fizzy stuff's none too good for you, I guess." He appeared disappointed when Dick told him to send up two lemonades, and turned back to lean across the bar and hail some new arrival.

"Praise be a danst doesn't come as often as Ord'ly-room, or, by this an' that, Orth'ris, me son, I wud be the dishgrace av the rig'mint instid av the brightest jool in uts crown." "Hand the Colonel's pet noosance," said Ortheris, "But wot makes you curse your rations? This 'ere fizzy stuff's good enough." "Stuff, ye oncivilized pagin! 'Tis champagne we're dhrinkin' now.

I assure you, my dears, there have been occasions when the centre table has had beef, while we have had mutton, when I could have wept simply wept! I should like to order a meal regardless of everything but what I like lobster mayonnaise, and salmon, and veal cutlets, and ice pudding, and strawberries and cream, and fizzy lemonade.

I'll tell you what you must give me all the chocolate, and then I'll give you I'll give you what you ought to have!" "Oh, all right," I said, in a subdued sort of way. It seemed a little hard to be put under a sentimental restriction like this in one s own Chocolate-room. "In the next room you come to," I proceeded, "there's fizzy drinks!

Do you a power of good, sir!" Sir William laughed. "Thank you," he said, "but fizzy cocktails and I came to the parting of the ways more years ago than I care to remember. Perhaps I may be allowed to join you in a glass of sherry....?" "Rather," said his host, and gave the order. "Well, Uncle Bill," he said, "what brings you up to Ultima Thule and on board the Flagship?"

There's a marble-slab business all round the room, and little silver taps; and you just turn the right tap, and have any kind of fizzy drink you want." "What fizzy drinks are there?" she inquired. "Oh, all sorts," I answered hastily, hurrying on.

There were happy-go-lucky girls crowding the soda-fountains and regaling themselves on fizzy water and fruit sirups, and dropping in at first nights or motoring out for sea-food dinners along lamp-pearled and moonlit boulevards of smooth asphalt.

He was a tall young fellow with curly yellow hair and watery blue eyes and smoked cigarettes, a habit that was an offense to the nostrils of the men of his times. His name was Jacob, but he was called in derision Fizzy Fry. The young man's mother was dead and he got his meals at the hotel and at night slept on a cot in the hotel office.

He was humming under his breath and there was a grin on his broad red face. He went up to the girl and pretended to kiss her, and she laughed and talked familiarly with him in French. "There's wild Dan Cohan," said the dark-haired sergeant. "Say, Dan, Dan." "Here, yer honor." "Come over and have a drink. We're going to have some fizzy." "Never known to refuse."

Next came Fizzy, who was bent on being funny at any cost. He wrote: " as the man said, sticking his fork into the German sausage. 'What ho, my merry minions, help! he cried; 'let us draw forth the areoplane into the home meadow, for I would fain experiment with it. A lord is no lord unless he can daunt the swallow and the pigeon.