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"Ah-h, Monsieur Lanyarrr! But it is long since we have been so favoured. However, I have kept your table for you." "Have you, though?" "Could it be otherwise, after receipt of your honoured order?" "No," said Lanyard coolly, "I presume not, if you value your peace of mind." "Monsieur is alone?" This with an accent of disappointment. "Temporarily, it would seem so."
No quaking soldier ever exerted more will power to go into battle than did Mrs. Toomey to answer: "I hope so." Mrs. Pantin's bright blue eyes sharpened. "Ah-h, they must have money!" she reflected. Aloud she said: "Really?" "Certainly." This was mutiny. Mrs. Pantin lifted a sparse eyebrow the one which the application of a burnt match improved wonderfully. "Do you think that's wise?" Mrs.
"Please yourself," he said quietly. "Only don't say I didn't warn you!" "Ah-h!" sneered George, truculent in his amazement. "What's eatin' you?" "We're going to settle this question before you leave this warehouse. I won't be called Perceval by you or any other pink-eared cross between Balaam's ass and a laughing hyena." Mr.
"Here's how," said Marcus, half emptying his glass. "Ah-h!" he added, with a long breath, "that's good; it is, for a fact." For the last hour of their walk Marcus had done nearly all the talking. McTeague merely answering him by uncertain movements of the head. For that matter, the dentist had been silent and preoccupied throughout the whole afternoon. At length Marcus noticed it.
They dare not move, and if you come a step nearer I strike. 'Look at your eggs, said Rikki-tikki, 'in the melon-bed near the wall. Go and look, Nagaina. The big snake turned half round, and saw the egg on the verandah. 'Ah-h! Give it to me, she said. Rikki-tikki put his paws one on each side of the egg, and his eyes were blood-red. 'What price for a snake's egg? For a young cobra?
"Little nap after luncheon. Hardly asleep. You should have waked me." "There was Aunt Fanny," said Ruth, feeling as if she had committed some grave sin. "Ah-h!" said Mr. Alwynn, as if her reason were a weighty one, his memory possibly recalling the orchestral flourish which as a rule heralded his wife's return to consciousness. "True, true, my dear. I must be going," as the chime ceased.
The long "Ah-h!" was drawn by a flash and the report of a rifle. A second and a third report came, and then the crash of a heavy fire. The scouts and sentinels came running in, reporting that a great force with batteries, presumably the whole army of Jackson, was at hand. A deep murmur ran through the Union army, but there was no confusion. The long hours of fighting had habituated them to danger.
"Harrigan," said the big Scotchman solemnly, "it is you she means. See! She cried over the paper while she was writing. No woman could weep for Black McTee!" "And no woman could write like that to Harrigan. Angus, you can keep the knowledge that she loves you, but let me keep the letter. Ah-h, McTee, I'll be afther keepin' it forninst me heart!" "Let's go outside," said McTee.
Brace up to him, Bull. Maybe you can work him for a stake. They ain't no danger, I tell you." "By Gawd, I'd like to!" declared Bull and swore a string of oaths. "Then go ahead," urged Marie. "And don't forget I want in on the stake." "Ah-h, I do all the work and then have to whack up with you, huh? I will not. What I get I keep." "I remember Jack Harpe used to say that.
She looked up to see another girl running to meet her. This was a short, rather plump French girl, whose eyes shone with excitement, and who ran with hands outstretched to meet those of the Red Cross girl. The latter was some years the older. "Oh, Mademoiselle Ruth! Mademoiselle Ruth Fielding!" cried the French girl eagerly. "Did you meet him? Ah-h!"
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