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"You wer' nigh 'done up. Say, I wus kind o' rattled. I'd shaddered that feller fer an hour or more, an' then lost him. Gee!" And there was an infinite expression of disgust in the exclamation. "Him! Who?" "Ther's on'y one feller around here hatin' you fit to murder, I guess." "You mean Jake?" asked Tresler, in a queer tone. "Sure," was the emphatic reply.
"What you guff about?" the burly steward asked. "Schmell, py gee its tick mit bad schmell!" "Vell, you shut your maut or I smash your head, see?" The boy laughed, then the steward removed his plate and refused to give any more. Nobody took any notice. We were too busy and too brutally selfish to interfere. The steward was the camp bully and the men were afraid of him.
Pulling aside a curtain of dirty cloth, he revealed a worn brass crucifix leaning against the helmet-badge of a long forgotten East India regiment. 'Thus did my father, he said, crossing himself clumsily. The wife and children followed suit. Then all together they struck up the wailing chant that I heard on the hillside Dir bane mard-i-yemen dir To weeree ala gee. I was puzzled no longer.
As she came toward him, he took off his hat and pitched it over the fence on the grass. "Miss Pryor, allow me to make you acquainted with my son," said mother. I felt as if I would blow up. I couldn't keep my eyes from turning toward the Princess. Gee! I could have saved my feelings. She made mother the prettiest little courtsey I ever set eyes on, and then turned and made a deeper one to Laddie.
I'm king in Schoenstrom, while you're just one of a couple hundred thousand bright people in New York " "Really? Oh, at least a million. Thanks!" "Oh gee Claire, I didn't mean to be personal, and get in a row and all, but can't you see kind of desperate Seattle so soon " Her face was turned from him; its thin profile was firm as silver wire. He blundered off into silence and they were at it again!
He now wanted to laugh, to shout, to sing, to fight some one. He said to himself: "Gee, I am half full. I must go and have a good time." And he thought he would go and look for some girls to amuse him. He called the waiter: "Hey, waiter." "Yes, sir." "Tell me, where does one amuse oneself here?" The man looked stupid, and replied: "I do not know, sir. Here, I suppose!" "How do you mean here?
He's a regular-built poet, lives somewhere down East." "I can't help that, sonny; get on the other side of those steers, and see if you can't gee them around. Dear, dear, they're dreadful obstinate creatures!"
"It would do," said the master, frowning thoughtfully; "it would do quite well quite well!" Spike drew a deep breath of joy and astonishment. That his methods should meet with approval from such a mind...! "Gee!" he whispered as who would say, "I and Napoleon."
Perkins produced a book a small, limp, gray-colored volume upon the cover of which were two bare-kneed boy scouts, one of whom was waving a pair of flags. Also on that cover, near its top, were the words, Boy Scouts of America. "I wonder if you wouldn't like to look through this," he observed. "Oh, gee!"
They involve one in nothing but jangle and jar, And as to large profits, why that's all a hum. "Please the Pigs?" That's absurd, a mere obsolete wheeze, For Pigs are precisely the beasts you can't please! Gee up, Dobbin, old lad!
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