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It was in the matter of the war that he most favored and thrilled them. Yes, sir, there'd be two million fully equipped Spanish soldiers fighting with us in France in one month now. Some surprise for Germany, all right! "How about the prospects for revolution in Germany?" reverently asked Kennicott. The authority grunted, "Nothing to it.

He's pay de cash money and he's mak eet de good posish for him, an' set him up the champagne, too, by gar!" "Huh," grunted Ranald. "Run that crib around the boom there LeNoir; break it up and keep your gang moving to-day!" "Bon!" said LeNoir, with alacrity. "I give 'em de big move, me!"

Properties like this are never divided. They always go, just as they are, to the eldest son. You couldn't chop them up into pieces, or there'd be no estate left." "Couldn't one have the house and the other the wood, and another the park?" "Much good the house would do anybody without the estate to keep it up!" grunted Everard. "Dulcie, you're an utter baby.

He was a short-tempered man of no great manners, and he only grunted his response. "They may well call you Camerons of the soft mouth," said Alasdair, angrily, "that would treat your comrades so." "You left us to carry our own men," said the chief, shortly; "we left you to find your own deer."

Innumerable slimy iridescent trails shone over hats, and coats, and umbrellas, and wall-paper. "Huh!" grunted William, who was apt to overwork his phrases. "They've got out right enough." He looked at the tracks again and brightened. Jimmy was frankly delighted. "Oo! Look!" he cried, "Oo funny!" William's thoughts flew back to his bedroom wall "A Busy Day is a Happy Day."

Now and then an ass brayed, pigs grunted, cats mewed, and the various noises they made seemed louder in the silence of the night; all which the enamoured knight took to be of evil omen; nevertheless he said to Sancho, "Sancho, my son, lead on to the palace of Dulcinea, it may be that we shall find her awake."

"Now, what's all this row that you wired us about?" "Will you come down to the water, and go out with me to look at the damage, sir?" asked Tom, as he took the president's reluctantly offered hand. "No," grunted Mr. Bascomb. "Let me hear the story first. Come inside and tell me about it."

"Changed nothin'. Zoeth's makin' a fool of himself and I know it, but he ain't goin' to be a fool ALL by himself. I've seen him try it afore and 'tain't safe." "What do you mean?" The Captain grunted scornfully. "I mean there's safety in numbers, whether it's the number of fools or anything else," he said. "One idiot's a risky proposition, but two or three in a bunch can watch each other.

"You have been expecting to hear from me before, I suppose," the young man went on, "but the fact is I've had an idea for a story and I've been devilish busy sketching it out." Simon grunted and gave a little nod. One would say that he was studying his visitor with exceptional attention.

"Who the blazes is Zoraida Castelmar?" he countered. "The cat or the canary?" Kendric grunted and went out, plumping himself down in his chair. He supposed that he had imagined the whole thing. He had not seen anything definitely; he had merely felt that eyes were watching him; what had seemed a figure across deck might have been the oil coat hanging on a peg or a curtain blowing out of a window.