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Updated: May 9, 2025
I think I hear that littlest bean down in the bottom saying, "Help me! Help me! I am so unfortunate and low down. I never had no chance like them big ones up there. Help me up." I say, "Yes, you little bean, I'll help you." So I lift him up to the top. See! I have boosted him. I have uplifted him. See, the can shakes. Back to the bottom shakes the little bean. And I hear him say, "King's ex!
I am supposed to hire canvassers when I get to Atlanta and open up a kind of office for the time being. The letter I wrote myself puffing Miss Sally Blossom as a person little short of perfect got the boss going. Now I'll have to make good. I am almost sorry I boosted myself up so in his estimation. It's an awful strain sometimes to make good."
What can you do when a towering coolie takes a firm clutch on your arm, and, with an equally firm grip on his donkey's bridle, drags you and the donkey together and is about to lift you on the animal's back, when you are suddenly jerked in an opposite direction by an equally firm hand and confront another stubborn and reluctant donkey and are about to be boosted upon that, when you are clutched from the rear and meet a third possibility!
Pictures show them as gigantic blocks up which stout ladies are being "boosted" sorry, but there is no other word by heated dragomans. As we draw near we see that the blocks are fairly big. Nearer still what is that crawling about on the edge of the great cone? Hullo, it's a man, and there is another and another. They do look small.
"Well," said Terry, poking his head from the windows for a view of the ground beneath, "that's all there seems to be here; we might as well go down." We boosted up the two meal bags again, and started back toward the house. Terry's eyes studied his surroundings keenly, whether for the sake of the story he was planning to write or the mystery he was trying to solve, I could only conjecture.
"It is wonderful! I only wish I could see a little better," murmured Miss Lavinia, who was short, and buried in the crowd. "Why not stand on this barrel?" suggested Bradford, holding out his hand. "It's full of garbage and ashes," she objected. "Never mind that, they are frozen hard," replied Bradford, poking the mass practically. Three pairs of hands tugged and boosted, and lo!
It was only a matter of seconds then before the window was opened and Patsy boosted over the sill into the kitchen beyond. "Ye'd best stand me in the sink and wring me out, or I'll flood the house," Patsy managed to gasp. "I'd do it myself, but I know, if I once let go of my hands, I'll shake to death."
Fortunately for him, Lieutenant Wingate, instead of jumping back when the pony began to kick, threw himself towards the animal, a trick that handlers of ugly horses quickly learn to do. He was thus, instead of being hit by the heels of the bronco, neatly boosted through the open door of the car. The villagers howled with delight as the Overland Rider got up and brushed the dirt from his uniform.
It was like four pairs of stairs that starts broad at the bottom and slants up and comes together in a point at the top, only these stair-steps couldn't be clumb the way you climb other stairs; no, for each step was as high as your chin, and you have to be boosted up from behind.
A little liquor loosens his tongue. Several of the boys rode over from Ord, an' one of them went to Poggin an' says Jim Fletcher has a new man for the gang. Poggin, you know, is always ready for any new man. He says if one doesn't turn out good he can be shut off easy. He rather liked the way this new part of Jim's was boosted. Jim an' Poggin always hit it up together.
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