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"That was Vernon's work no Englishman new to the country could have slashed them off so cleanly. But look at this small spruce stump. He was the better chopper, but it's significant that he used three or four strokes where I would have taken one."

Diving in under the other's surprisingly agile arms, he slashed the bear's stomach with one of his razorlike eyeteeth; then spun to one side and was out of reach. Down came the bear, on all fours; raging from the slash. Lurching forward, he flung his huge bulk at the dog. Lad flashed out of reach, but with less leeway than he would have expected.

"Don't say that, Jacky. It was in your ves'cut as usual?" "Yes. The lining is slashed with a knife." "Jacky, are you sure?" almost groaned the clown. "Why why, there ain't nobody 'ere as would steal a pin. No, sir, not one of " "I know that, Joey," said David. He was very white and his eyes were heavy with pain. "I know who stole it." Grinaldi looked up sharply.

The old men would speedily recognize it, and the young men too, they have heard so many legends attaching to it. If it still exists it is well hidden; it would have too great an effect on the authorities would be like a red rag to a bull. And as they stand staring it suddenly rises in the air slashed and tattered, imperishable as to color.

The footman in blue livery opened the coach door, and a young man, tall, handsome, wearing a blue velvet coat, the sleeves slashed with gold, an embroidered waistcoat, buff breeches, lace ruffles, and powdered wig, walked up the path accompanied by a gentleman several years his senior, faultlessly dressed, with crimson velvet coat and costly ruffles. The other guests had previously arrived.

He was wholly unarmed, except his sword, which, secured to his waist by a crimson sash, he never laid aside; and fair and graceful to his mother's eye did he look in his simple doublet of Lincoln-green, cut and slashed with ruby velvet, his dark curls clustering round his bare throat, and his bright face beaming in all the animation of youth and health, spiritualized by the deeper feelings of his soul; and she, too, was still beautiful, though her frame was slighter, her features more attenuated than when we first beheld her.

"You see, I shall not be always able to explain when and how I got them," Fergus laughed. "People who do not know me will say: "'There goes a young student, who has got his face slashed at the university." "They could not say that," she said indignantly. "Even if you were not in uniform, anyone can see that you are a soldier."

And every stroke slashed that armour in such great holes that I think the axe that did it must indeed have been of Star, or nickel steel, and of itself a gift for a King! For many a day Ulf dwelt with the King, and even sailed to Denmark with him for a space.

The newspapers of Paris, that day, had a sensation that crushed into insignificance the news from Château de Montalais: in a compartment which he had occupied alone on the night rapide from Lyons, a man had been found with his throat cut, his clothing ripped to rags, even his luggage slashed to ribbons. Whether through chance or intention, every possible clue to the victim's identity was missing.

"I was going to the ranch did you see him shoot that man and make the horse drag him make the horse he slashed that horse with the quirt and he went tearing down the road dragging it it was horrible!" "Yes yes, don't worry about it. We'll fix him. You come and get on John Doe and let me take you to the ranch. Come on you're wet as a ducked pup."