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Updated: June 4, 2025
"I've got to get help to tote you back to the ranch," Dave said, as he sprinkled some water from his canteen in the face of the stranger. "You've got to be looked after. Maybe the ankle's broken." He glanced at the injured foot, but did not offer to touch it, for he knew how sensitive it must be, when even a slight movement sent the man off in a faint.
If I have to shoot 'em I might just as well shoot myself and be done with it...Thanks, Sheila. I'll eat my supper here and then you can help me to bed. When my ankle's all well, we can have a try for the post-office, perhaps." She leaned back and drew Berg roughly up against her. She caressed him. He made little soft, throaty sounds of tenderness.
But he had smiled bravely at her in spite of the trouble in his blue eyes. "Don't mind, Mums. It is all right," he had said steadily. "We've got to win. We can't risk my darned ankle's flopping. It's the bleachers for me. The game's the thing." The game had always been the thing for Phil.
"Your skin's so soft and supple, and nothing in the world has the feel a muscle has.... Gee, I don't know what I'd do without my body." Chrisfield laughed. "Look how ma ole ankle's raised.... Found any cooties yet?" he said. "I'll try and drown "em," said Andrews.
Then a sharp, agonized cry followed, and Prince toppled over, clutching vainly at the air. The head coach paused. The doctor and the trainer pushed toward the fallen man, and a moment later the former announced quietly: "He's fainted, sir." "Can he go on?" asked the head coach. "He is out of the question. Ankle's too painful. I couldn't allow it."
Ellison, who had shared in most of the excitements of the day before, helping herself about with a pretty limp, and who certainly had not, as her husband phrased it, kept any of the meals waiting. "Why," said the colonel, "I'm afraid her ankle's worse this morning, and that we'll have to lie by at Quebec for a few days, at any rate." Mr.
"Ankle's gettin' along all right," Kiddie assured him. "Guess it'll soon be's well's ever. Shall we have tea? Rube'll get it ready." Gideon did not respond to the invitation. "Buildin's progressin' all s'rene," he observed. "I like this yer room. It's real homesome; and the view fr'm your front windows and the veranda's real elegant.
We couldn't get it without jibing again." "Don't let us do that," said Frank, "if we can help it. "I won't. But do get up to windward. That is to say if your ankle's not too bad. I must luff a bit or we'll go ashore. The water's getting very shallow."
As that medical sharp loads me in, he gives me a bottle of this yere morphine, an' between jolts an' groans I feeds on said drug until mornin. "'That old black daddy is dead game. He drives me all night an' all day an' all night ag'n, an' I'm in Shreveport; my ankle's about the size of a bale of cotton.
But he went promptly without waiting to change his dress. "How do, Trix?" he said, sauntering in. "Captain Hammond's compliments, and how's the ankle?" He threw himself no, Charley never threw himself he slowly extended his five-feet-eleven of manhood on a sofa, and awaited his sister's reply. "Oh, the ankle's just the same getting better, I suppose," Trix answered, rather crossly.
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