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Updated: June 12, 2025
These men were just house-breaking, and I got them. There's twenty-five dollars in it for you, if you take us down to the Holland Detective Agency, in ten minutes." "He's kiddin' ye, feller," snapped out one man. "Don't fall fen him, yen boob!" sung out the other. But Shirley's automatic now appeared outside the coat pocket. The chauffeur realized that here was serious gaming.
"Yes yes oh it wasn't anything I could explain in five seconds if I saw her it was all a misunderstanding I called the policeman a boob but I didn't mean it I don't see yet why he took offence it was just " He was stifling inside the airless booth he trickled all over. This was worse than being court-martialled. And still the voice did not speak.
That Boob Aheera could have dared to lay such a cause as his before the Diamond Idol Ali had not conceived, yet as he drew near to the golden shrine in the palms, that none that come by the great ships ever found, he began to see more clearly in his mind that this was where Boob had gone on that hot night.
Their leader, El Boob, so it was said, had accepted Christianity with childlike simplicity and had asked if there was any more of it. The Spectator claimed that the Wazoos, or more properly the Wazi, were probably the descendants of an Iranic or perhaps Urgumic stock. It suggested the award of a Rhodes Scholarship. It looked forward to the days when there would be Wazoos at Oxford.
"Everything was moving along smoothly, and the next minute we'd have had the razor working; then here comes that big boob and takes us by surprise. Lord, how he swung those clubs!" "You're afraid of him, since he beat you up on the desert," Lucy said tauntingly. "Huh! I'll get him yet! I'm willing to admit he's too many for me in a stand-up and knock-down fight.
"You poor boob in uniform!" rapped the sergeant. "Whatever made you think of taking up soldiering. And what made you think yourself fit to be in a regiment of Regulars? Do you know your left foot from your right? You know as much about the manual of arms as I do about Hebrew verbs. When you salute an officer you're a standing disgrace to the service!
Conceive Una if through the fumes of cheap cigarettes you can make out the low lights of her fading hair sitting there, trying patiently to play a "good, canny fist of poker" which, as her husband often and irritably assured her, she would never learn to do. He didn't, he said, mind her losing his "good, hard-earned money," but he "hated to see Eddie Schwirtz's own wife more of a boob than Mrs.
"My name is Elizabeth. I'm the celebrated musical tailor. The skirts fall for me by the thou. Do I get some more veal loaf?" merrily shrieked Dave Dyer. He had some admirable stories about the tricks the town youngsters had played on Valborg. They had dropped a decaying perch into his pocket. They had pinned on his back a sign, "I'm the prize boob, kick me."
Its single passenger flung himself out and bounded up to the door. "What in h l does this mean?" he bellowed. "Didn't you hear my horn?" He stopped abruptly in sheer amazement, for Blaine had turned, with beaming face and outstretched hand. "Mac Alarney!" he exclaimed. "Thank the Lord you've come! This thick-skulled boob wouldn't give me time for a word, and every minute is precious!
Lorna was returning rather late from the motion-picture, thought Lane, and he raised his head from the pillow, to lean toward the open window, listening. "Come across, kiddo," said a boy's voice, husky and low. Lane heard a kiss then another. "Cheese it, you boob!" "Gee, your gettin' snippy. Say, will you ride out to Flesher's to-morrow night?" "Nothing doing, I've got a date. Good night."
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