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He halted in the middle of the street and recited dramatically: "'Not marble, nor th' gilded monuments Of prinches sh'll outlive m' powerful rhyme." "How's that, Alonzho, b'gosh?" "Where did you learn it?" I demanded, momentarily forgetting his condition. "Fr'm Ralph," he replied, "says I wrote it. Can't remember...."
The German lifted two heavy fists to heaven and shook them a little without a word. 'I don't know what fear is, pursued the engineer, with the enthusiasm of sincere conviction. 'I am not afraid of doing all the bloomin' work in this rotten hooker, b'gosh!
Joe nodded his head vigorously, a habit he had of emphasizing any statement he wished to make particularly strong. Elizabeth could not restrain a smile at the comparison. "Is mother well, too, Joe?" Joe nodded vigorously while he wiped his brow. "She well like the tivil, b'gosh. Yes, b'gosh, she so well as that." "Well, then, Joe, why is it they do not wish me to go home?"
Do you mean the miners threaten to destroy the road?" He nodded. "No strike now, b'gosh. Colowski, he say, 'Strike. Then all say, 'Strike. Joe Ratowsky, he give him one between his eyes like this." He doubled up his fist, showing how peace had been restored. "He no say strike then. He crawl off. He no come round for day and day." "Did they go back to work then?" Elizabeth was excited.
He never makes a brag; but he boxes up that old shootin' iron and drops out of sight. 'Way up in the woods somewhere he digs up an old b'gosh artist that was brought up with one of them guns in his hand, and he takes a private course. After he's used up a keg of powder shootin' at tin cans they start out to find where the deers roost. They find 'em, too. Mr.
You see the head of this concern is a little bit frightened at the way she seems slated to become a lady cold cream magnate. They say she's scared pink for fear somebody will steal her recipes. She has a kid nephew who acts as general manager, and they're both on the job all the time. They say the lady herself looks like the spinster in a b'gosh drama.
For it would jest break his heart, arter all he's gone through to get her here!" said Brewster significantly. "Onless he DID know it and it was that what made him so sorrowful when they first came. B'gosh! I never thought o' that," said Wynbrook, with one of his characteristic sudden illuminations.
He halted in the middle of the street and recited dramatically: "'Not marble, nor th' gilded monuments Of prinches sh'll outlive m' powerful rhyme." "How's that, Alonzho, b'gosh?" "Where did you learn it?" I demanded, momentarily forgetting his condition. "Fr'm Ralph," he replied, "says I wrote it. Can't remember...."
All her life she had heard of the horrors of a prolonged strike. From childhood she had a dim recollection of someone taking her from her warm bed, and running across fields, seeking safety miles away. As in a dream, she could hear the roar of hoarse voices and see the flickering torches of the mob. Joe shook his head slowly. "No, b'gosh. They mad like the tivil.
In the moonlight, he looked like a great tawny giant. He spoke in English: "Mr. Hobart, that beeznez is no good. He no stay to-morrow. To-day homes he goes quick." "Where is his home? Doesn't he live here?" "Dennis O'Day, b'gosh, niver. So many as one children he have. Milton, he live." "Why doesn't he bring his family here? I didn't know the man was married." "Umh yes, b'gosh.
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