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And, by Jove, he was absolutely right. There was Gussie, emerging as stated. He was covered with fluff and looked like a tortoise popping forth for a bit of a breather. "Gussie!" I said. "Jeeves," said Gussie. "Sir?" said Jeeves. "Is that door locked, Jeeves?" "No, sir, but I will attend to the matter immediately."

"There! that's a pleasant morning breather," he said, and sauntered to the window to look at the river. "I always feel the want of it when I don't get it. I could take a thrashing rather than not on with the gloves to begin the day. Look at those boats! Fancy my having to go down to the city. It makes me feel like my blood circulating the wrong way.

All gave us a pull up the ski slope; it had become a point of honour to take this slope without a 'breather. I find such an effort trying in the early morning, but had to go through with it.

Out of the town he fled, past the end of the Stafford road, along which two hours of Sultan's best would bring me to the Hanyards and mother and Kate, and I kept him at it for a full two miles before I gave him a breather and settled down to think out what it meant. I did not know the man from Adam, but he had me and my name quite pat.

With her own fear Dorothy feared for her friend. She had not yet come to see that, in whatever trouble a man may find himself, the natural thing being to make his request known, his brother may heartily tell him to pray. Why, what can a man do but pray? He is here helpless; and his Origin, the breather of his soul, his God, may be somewhere.

There are in his Diaries many bitter reproaches and vehement denunciations, but they are all directed against his own conduct. Like Orlando, he will chide no breather in the world but himself, against whom he knows most faults. He had the defects incidental to a sensitive organization, an irritable temperament and an aspiring mind.

Its salt breeze played on his face; and the bay horse, feeling the tickle of it in his nostrils, threw up his head with a whinny. "Good, old boy is it not?" asked the Collector, patting his neck. "Suppose we try a breather of it?"

The speaker plopped joyfully into the pool, and Vane savagely beheaded a flower with his stick. "C-r-rick, C-r-rick," went the old frog, who had come up for a breather, and Vane threw a stone at it. Try as he would he could not check a thought which rioted through his brain, and made his heart pound like a mad thing. Supposing just supposing. . . .

"Pardon me," says he, "but before we go any further just how much of that rubbish do you mean to transcribe?" "Why," says Ruby, starin' at him vacant, "I I took down just what you said." "Mm-m-m!" says he sarcastic. "My error. And er that will be all." Then, when she's gone, he growls savage: "Delightful, eh? You noticed her, didn't you, Torchy?" "The mouth breather?" says I. "Sure! That's Ruby.

I walked a hundred yards up the hill and turned to the right.... As I entered the gates I could hear the sound of music. "Isn't this our dance?" I said to Miss White, who was taking a breather at the hall door. "One moment," I added, and I got out of my coat and umbrella. "Is it? I thought you'd gone." "Oh no, I decided to stay after all. I found out that the trams go all night."

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