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They will fly at our throats, sir. Don't forget, sir, she isn't a British ship now. These brutes know it well, too. The damned Siamese flag." "We are on board, all the same," remarked Captain MacWhirr. "The trouble's not over yet," insisted Jukes, prophetically, reeling and catching on. "She's a wreck," he added, faintly.

Let's see you make your shot." "There is no necessity," said Arthur, frigidly. "Why should I play when you have already disqualified yourself?" "I claim a draw!" "I deny the claim." "I appeal to the judges." "Very well. We will leave it to the judges." I consulted with Rupert Bailey. It seemed to me that Arthur Jukes was entitled to the verdict.

It was only with the greatest difficulty that the cattle were at last rounded up in the barn-yard, and the gate closed. Mrs. Jukes had taken an important part in this affair, and now stood facing her crestfallen husband, with her eyes ablaze with anger. The presence of the stranger did not deter her in the least. "Where have you been?" she demanded.

"Good!" said Arthur Jukes. "You think you're darned clever," said Ralph Bingham. "I know it," said Arthur. "Well, then," said Ralph, "perhaps you will tell us how you propose to get the ball out of the car when you reach Royal Square?" "Certainly," replied Arthur. "You will observe on the side of the vehicle a convenient handle which, when turned, opens the door.

Bring up their mother. Get the plank ready." They were only boys, and they went white as they saw Jukes and Cecco preparing the fatal plank. But they tried to look brave when Wendy was brought up. No words of mine can tell you how Wendy despised those pirates. To the boys there was at least some glamour in the pirate calling; but all that she saw was that the ship had not been tidied for years.

I have a notion to come out actually some day soon; and take a serious Lecture from you on what you really know, and can give me some intelligible outline of, ab't the Rocks, bones of our poor old Mother; wh'h have always been venerable and strange to me. Next to nothing of rational could I ever learn of the subject.... J.B. Jukes, F.R.S., with whom Ruskin had been discussing in The Reader.

Washee him piecie pants, chow-chow top-side see, John?" With his mouth and hands he made exuberant motions of eating rice and washing clothes; and the Chinaman, who concealed his distrust of this pantomime under a collected demeanour tinged by a gentle and refined melancholy, glanced out of his almond eyes from Jukes to the hatch and back again.

"Now," proceeded Ainger, consulting a paper, "the twelve jurymen are to go into the box there." The twelve boys with "Jury" on their papers obeyed. They were a motley crew, some being Fifth-form boys, some Shell-fish, and some Babies. And by the odd irony of fate, the one who had drawn the "foreman's" ticket was Jukes, the Baby. "Now the witnesses go to the back seats there.

Then was heard a crowing sound which was well understood by the boys, but to the pirates was almost more eerie than the screech. 'What was that? cried Hook. 'Two, said Slightly solemnly. The Italian Cecco hesitated for a moment and then swung into the cabin. He tottered out, haggard. 'What's the matter with Bill Jukes, you dog? hissed Hook, towering over him.

But the second declared mutinously that he didn't care a rap who was on the other side of the bridge, and Jukes, passing in a flash from lofty disapproval into a state of exaltation, invited him in unflattering terms to come up and twist the beastly things to please himself, and catch such wind as a donkey of his sort could find. The second rushed up to the fray.