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"Say," he said suddenly, "if you knew all this aforehand, what are you askin' these questions for?" "That," Bennie D.'s gesture was one of lofty disdain, "is my business." "I want to know! Well, then, maybe I've got some business of my own. Who made my business your business? Hey?" "The welfare of my sister " "Never you mind your sister. You're talkin' with me now.
Judy, thrumming on the guitar, sang: "'When all the world is young, lad, And all the trees are green; And every goose a swan, lad, And every lass a queen; Then hey for boot and horse, lad, And round the world away; Young blood must have its course, lad, And every dog his day.
The foreman's smile assumed alarming proportions and he slapped his thigh in joy: "Good boy!" he laughed. "Billy's th' man good Lord, but won't he give Cupid cold feet! Rustle around an' send th' pessimistic soul to me." Red, grinning and happy, rapidly visited door after door, shouted, "Hey, Billy!" and proceeded to the next one. He was getting pugnacious at his lack of success when he espied Mr.
The speaker indicated a broken-backed rocker encumbered with damp clothes, newspapers, and books. "Just dump that rubbish on the floor; it don't matter where." Then he piped at the top of his thin, little voice, "Zeelah! Hey, Zeelah! Bring some more ice."
Then the face of the song-and-dance artiste at Jake's flashed across his memory and the next minute he was pounding heavily after the girl. "Hey, Ma'am! Wait a second!" he panted. Willa turned. "Excuse me, Ma'am, but it come to me that you might be little Billie, yourself! Are you? I'd like powerful well to see her again!" "Look at me!" commanded Willa. "Could you swear, Mr.
"What's that?" cried Tom suddenly, as he swept the surface of the water, and he pointed to a faint white speck about twenty yards away. "Hey? Why, it is!" cried Dave. "Tek the hook again, Mester Dick, lad; there's a little wind left yet in th' blether, and it's coom oop!" "Let me!" cried Tom. "Shall I do it, lad?" said Dave. "No, let me try this once!" cried Dick. "Or, no; you try, Tom!"
"Now," the old man continued, "turn your looks to the right and mark the face of Tregarrick town-clock. You see it, hey?" and I had time to read the hour on its dial before Boutigo jolted us over the ridge and out of sight of it "Well, carry them two things in your mind: for they mazed Dan'l Best an' murdered his brother Hughie."
We had not gone thirty paces before we heard a hearty bass voice singing: "'It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, with a ho, with a hey nonino." And there was Colonel Sharpe, straying along among the privet hedges. And so the morning of her sailing came, so full of sadness for me. Why not confess, after nigh threescore years, that break of day found me pacing the deserted dock.
And of deception too do you see how nearly those dried leaves resemble an insect? They do, indeed, I answered, but not so closely as to deceive me. They remind me of an insect, but I could not mistake them for one. Oh, you couldn't mistake those dried leaves for an insect, hey? Well, how can you mistake that insect for dried leaves?
Just my luck to have it run off the track and fall on me about the time it gets here." The sound told him the train was coming from the direction his own train had gone sometime before. "It's a handcar," shouted the lad as a car swung around the bend and straightened out down the track. "Oh, help," wailed the Fat Woman. "Hey, hey!" Teddy shouted.
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