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"You you !" he panted. "You're hurting, George!" "What do I care? I haven't seen you for two weeks. I've been been starving for you." She spoke coolly, with a ringing quality in her tones. "You would see me better if you didn't come so near."
Though she was no more vain than a pretty young woman ought to be, she consented to an experimental run, with an undertone of conviction that the car would become her as a background. As she made her decision, Kate arrived, breathless with the excitement of bargaining, to find her mistress on the curbstone. "Oh, ma'am!" she panted. "I've done it! I've got five hundred dollars in me pocket!"
He had seized the Peetrees' axe with the intention of knocking in the head of the cask, when a warning shout from the direction of the lead caused him to desist. One of the Peetree brothers was running up from their claim. He arrived angry and breathless. 'What in thunder 're you up to? he panted. 'There's a man in that barrel, answered Jim.
"Interesting talk," panted Lewisham. "Very interesting talk, sir." "I'm glad you found it so very," said Lagune. There was a pause, and then Lewisham plunged desperately. "There is a young lady she is your typewriter...." He stopped from sheer loss of breath. "Yes?" said Lagune. "Is she a medium or anything of that sort?" "Well," Lagune reflected, "She is not a medium, certainly.
"Oh, my God! Is it never going to end? Am I never going to get away from him?" She sprang to her feet and walked restlessly round the tent, her hands clasped behind her back, her head thrown up, and her lips pressed close together. She panted as if she had been running, and her eyes had a far-away, unseeing look.
The old Judge also, to superintend legal processes; but even he will go away in the morning, I think." While they spoke, a loud sneeze and then a cough was heard outside, and then Joe walked in, with a doubled up mattress on his head. "This here is moving under difficulties, Master," he panted, as he laid the mattress down on the stone floor.
"That's the deceivingest bird I ever saw," panted Sandy, out of breath with running, and looking shamefacedly at the corn that he had spilled in his haste to catch his prey. "Why, it acted just as if its right wing was broken, and then it flew off as sound as a nut, for all I could see."
He left Graham's arm as the path grew narrower, and led the way with rapid strides. Graham followed blindly. In a minute he found himself running. "Are the others coming?" he panted, but received no reply. His companion glanced back and ran on. They came to a sort of pathway of open metal-work, transverse to the direction they had come, and they turned aside to follow this.
"Get away!" growled Beaufort, leading at Clint. Clint swung his shoulders aside and the blow passed harmlessly. Penny scrambled to his feet. "My fight, Beaufort!" he panted. "Let him alone!" Beaufort turned to Penny again, and again they went at it. It was in-fighting now. Short, quick jabs for the face and head followed each other in rapid succession.
"How dare you!" she panted, with her world screaming and grimacing insult at her. "How dare you!" They were both astonished at the other's strength. Perhaps Ramage was the more astonished. Ann Veronica had been an ardent hockey player and had had a course of jiu-jitsu in the High School.
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