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Beloiseau lifted a finger: "I don' think thad way. Firz' place, big stick or no, that hiztorie is sure to be accept'." M. De l'Isle let out a roar that seemed to tear the lining from his throat: "Aw-w-w! tha'z not to compel the agceptanze; tha'z to scare them from stealing it!
Disgruntled pessimism rang in his tones. "Why?" "Got to tidy my room and dust the bookcase and hang up my clothes in the closet and cut the front grass. Mother says so." "Aw-w-w, shucks! Can't you get out of it?" His friend fumbled in one of his bulging pockets. "Look!" The laborer at household tasks stared with sudden interest. "Ji-miny, cukes! Where'd you get 'em?" "'Long the railroad tracks.
Then came the building of the Dragon, for war must be waged on the sea as well as by land, and a call of, "Oh, John-e-e-e-e! Oh, John-e-e-e-e!" He stood up regretfully. One of his legs was cramped from lying motionless so long, and he limped into the front room. Silvey was below on the water-streaked walk. "Come on out!" "Can't. She found out about my hitching this morning." "Aw-w-w, come on.
"I never heard of this kind before," ejaculated Jerrard, between bumps, "but the name 'road' ought not to be disgraced in any such fashion. How much of it is there?" "Sax mal'." "Six miles! All like this?" "Aw-w-w some pretty well, some as much bad." "Well, I don't know just what you mean," muttered Jerrard, "but I fear I can imagine."
The temptation of Silvey's invitation was great, and with any other maiden, would have proved fatal. But the lure of the rosy dream for the future was still strong. He freed himself gently from her grasp, and was two yards away before she realized what he had done. "There," he said with satisfaction. "I knew you could stand up. Now, skate to me." "Aw-w-w, Johnny, come on back. I'm going to fall!"
Sometimes another sound from the nursery came to my ears, the caw of an adult, drawn out into a long, earnest "aw-w-w," like admonishing or instructing the now silent olive branches. It was many times repeated, and occasionally interrupted by a baby voice, showing that the little ones were not asleep.
Fletcher realized that he had escaped. She hailed him back. "How about our walk, son?" she asked, as she stood in the doorway. He shook his head in protest. "I don't get paid for that. Bill and I'll do it when we get through." "Not much!" There was decision in his mother's tones. "That means it won't be cleaned before noon." "Aw-w-w, Mother!" The door closed and put a stop to further parleying.
I'm afraid it's a stampede of wild horses." Trench, who had had his ear to the ground, sat up suddenly. But nobody paid any attention to him. "Come, Denmark Saxon, let's close the day in song and story. You tell the story and then I'll sing the song," somebody declared. "Aw-w-w!" a prolonged chorus. "Make your story long, Dennie; make it lengthy." "Don't you do it, Dennie.
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