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"I I knew in S-spain a P-pole from W-warsaw, c-called S-stadtnitzki, if I r-remember c-correctly. P-perhaps you s-saw him?" he asked timidly and almost blushingly. "It's very likely," answered Ibarra in a friendly manner, "but just at this moment I don't recall him." "B-but you c-couldn't have c-confused him with any one else," went on the Doctor, taking courage.

"What about the third fellow?" a voice asked. The question came from Dud Hollister. He had reached the scene too late to take any part in the battle, much to his chagrin. "Went into the bank," Blister said. "I s-saw him duck in just before the shooting began." The building was surrounded and rushed. Houck was not inside.

'Twan't no s-snake, Bandy; I give you my word for that. But it had the awfulest glittering eyes you ever s-saw, boys." "Wow! listen to that for a starter, will you?" cried Steve. "Keep going, Toby; don't let up now," begged the boy with the crooked legs. "I just couldn't make out for sure, b-but b-back of the eyes I thought I could see " "Oh, what?" asked Bandy-legs, feverishly.

Cynthia turned away, her lips pressed together: How to deal with such a man! Wondrous notes broke on the stillness, the thrush was singing his hymn again, only now it seemed a paean. High in the azure a hawk wheeled, and floated. "Couldn't you see I was very angry with you?" "S-saw you was goin' with Moses Hatch more than common." Cynthia drew breath sharply.

Cynthia turned away, her lips pressed together: How to deal with such a man! Wondrous notes broke on the stillness, the thrush was singing his hymn again, only now it seemed a paean. High in the azure a hawk wheeled, and floated. "Couldn't you see I was very angry with you?" "S-saw you was goin' with Moses Hatch more than common." Cynthia drew breath sharply.

It was p- pretty f-f-foggy when we got to the wharf, and we s-saw it wouldn't be s-safe for F-Father and M-M-Mother and B-Betty and Alice and the b-b-baby to go sailing, anyhow. But there wasn't any b-boat at W-Woodwells, she was over at M-M-Mulliken's Wharf. So w-we s-skun around, and g-got aboard, hoisted the s-sail, and s-started down the river.

On the road over, Billy Little asked Dr. Kennedy to lead his horse while he talked to Patsy Clark, who was driving in the wagon. "How did Dic happen to shoot him?" asked Billy when he was seated beside Patsy. "D-Dic d-di-didn't shoot him. Ri-ta did," stuttered Doug's henchman. "No, Patsy, it was Dic," said Billy Little. "I-I re-reckon I or-orter know," stammered Patsy. "I-I was there and s-saw it.

It has never been known to fail. Many a time in the winter months, when out visiting Divisional Headquarters, did I, in the shameful luxury of my car, come across a battalion slogging along ruddy and cheerful in the mud, and singing with almost reproachful unction: Last night I s-s-aw you, I s-saw you, you naughty boy!

Cynthia turned away, her lips pressed together: How to deal with such a man! Wondrous notes broke on the stillness, the thrush was singing his hymn again, only now it seemed a paean. High in the azure a hawk wheeled, and floated. "Couldn't you see I was very angry with you?" "S-saw you was goin' with Moses Hatch more than common." Cynthia drew breath sharply.

And even if you did, is that any reason why you should go and and what was that beastly word? beer-bum with those awful men?" "I I s-saw you s-sitting here th-this afternoon t-talking t-to a man," he stammered, covering his face with his hand. "Yes, I was. Why not?" "In in m-my chair!" "Oh, my goodness! You great baby!" she cried.