Vietnam or Thailand ? Vote for the TOP Country of the Week !
Updated: June 5, 2025
I want no sham farce of friendship between us, benefits given or received: your hand touching mine as it might touch Bone's or David Gaunt's; your voice cooing in my ear as it did just now, cool and friendly. It maddened me. Rest can scarcely come from you to me, now." "I understand you. I am to go back, then? It was a long road, and cold, Douglas." He stopped abruptly, looked at her steadily.
Your finger's in rags, and the bone's in splinters. `Oh, it'll soon grow together, sir, I says. `Nothing of the kind, sir, he says; `it'll go bad if I don't make a clean job of it. Now then, shut your eyes, and sit still in that chair. I won't hurt you much." "Did he?" said Denham. "Pretty tidy, sir; just about as much as he could.
I'll bet she wanted to come?" "I'll bet she did, but she didn't get to come. Let's have another look at the leg, Jimmy." They bathed it as well as they could. It had stopped bleeding and they bandaged it carefully with another towel. "I don't believe the bone's broke, Jimmy, but I don't like the looks of it," said the amateur surgeon. "You need a doctor."
He talked of pink and pig-skin breeches, of foxes at Ring's Bottom, where now the County Council pauper lunatics were enclosed, of Lady Bone's chintzes and crinolines. Nobody heeded him.
Tears of rage and grief welled up in 'Lias' eyes, but he choked them back with a resolution that boded ill for Mr. Petway when the time of reckoning came. "You mustn't talk that way, 'Lias, though it are a shame," said Mother as she looked closely at the injured paw. "The bone's all crushed.
"Shot in the thigh; think the bone's broke. You haven't got a drop of water, have you?" "No, Bobby; wish I had. Have anymore of our boys been hurt that you know of?" "Switzer is dead; Bill Cringle and Jonesy are prisoners; 'Pud' White is in the ambulance ahead; 'Fol' Thompson's lost an arm; that's all I know."
"What's Fletcher doing, confound him? I say, Toni, this wretched arm of mine doesn't seem to me to be getting on very well. The bone's knit all right, but I have a fearful lot of pain in it sometimes." "Oh, have you, Owen?" Toni grew pale in an instant. "What does Dr. Mayne say? You saw him a few days ago, didn't you?" "Yes, but I don't think he knows very much about it.
"An' then his bad luck comes. We're just mixin' into a clinch that ain't arrived yet, when he shoots a short hook to my head his left, an' a real hay-maker if it reaches my jaw. I make a forward duck, not quick enough, an' he lands bingo on the side of my head. Honest to God, Saxon, it's that heavy I see some stars. But it don't hurt an' ain't serious, that high up where the bone's thick.
We got your mother to join the Nautilus Club she doesn't go very often; but she had a nice paper about 'Java and Its Products, and she helps us a lot with the rest-room. I haven't seen Mr. Stillman for a long, long time. Ray, what has " Ray: "Why, I think old Bone's off on some expedition 'r other.
A sharp exclamation escaped him. He did not at once rise. It was the arm of his prisoner, Carlisle, who aided him. "You are hurt, sir." "No, no, go away!" exclaimed Dunwody, as he struggled to his feet. "One bone's gone," he said presently in a low tone to Clayton. "I broke it when I fell that time." A curious moment of doubt and indecision was at hand.
Word Of The Day
Others Looking