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Updated: June 13, 2025
I've always wanted to push my buzz-wagon up to that big joint and wait for my girl to trip down the steps." "No. I've a plan of my own today. Let me have my way." "All righto just so you're happy." "I am happy," she answered soberly. At the foot of the broad stairs of the Library she paused and looked up smilingly at its majestic front. "Come in a moment," she said softly.
Awfully good of you to suggest it. I didn't bring my man with me, though. I'll have to go and wind up the old buzz-wagon myself, if your fellow can't be found. Do you think ... could any one..." He was looking round, searching for some one who was not there. "Want any help?" Hughes asked. "No, thanks. That's all right.
Jim said persuasively. "It can't hurt you. Here, take it in your hand I'll show you how to work it. It's to nose round dark places under the buzz-wagon." He held it out to Nance. "Here, take it and press the button." The old woman drew back. "No no I'm skeered! No " Jim thrust the torch into her hand and forced her to hold it. "Oh, come on, it's easy. Push your finger right down on the button."
"I know what mumsey'll do she'll turn on the weeps in no time ter see Jamie so tickled." The next moment he threw wide the door with a gay: "Here we be an' we come in a buzz-wagon! Ain't that goin' some, Sir James?" It was a tiny room, cold and cheerless and pitifully bare, but scrupulously neat.
Say, if youse had piped his lamps when you drives up in de buzz-wagon dis afternoon youse wouldn't be lookin' fer any more trouble. Say, I'm tellin' youse straight, Helena. When I was out dere in de kitchen an' youse was in yer room wid him me heart was in me mouth all de time. Youse can take it from me, Helena, he let youse down easy."
"Gee whiz!" he muttered softly. "If we ain't goin' ter go in a buzz-wagon! Some class ter that! Gorry! what'll Sir James say?" With the opulent purr that seems to be peculiar to luxurious limousines, Mrs. Carew's car rolled down Commonwealth Avenue and out upon Arlington Street to Charles. Inside sat a shining-eyed little girl and a white-faced, tense woman.
Let me climb up there and back your load." "You can't do it," she cried. "It's up-grade and a mean curve, and that nigh leader, for a first-class draught horse, has the cussedest disposition you ever saw. You can't back him short of a gunshot under his nose, and you got to get that buzz-wagon of yours out of sight before I can get him past."
If a young man be of those who early like to crawl in under the family buzz-wagon; tinker there for half a day at a time; emerge in a thick coating of grease and dust and with joy in his eye such a young man has the necessary qualifications for a successful engineer. He may never do this as I say in all his engineering career.
"There will be no need of that, mother, if little Lottie is away," Miss 'Rill said, gently. At home Ah! that is where Janice had the greatest opposition to meet. "I declare to goodness!" snarled Marty Day. "If you ain't the very craziest girl there ever was, Janice! Givin' all that good money away! And goin' without that buzz-wagon you've been talking about so long!"
'Be a little more specific, please. "'If I puts you hep to a hoss that ain't no more a hunter than that automobile, I says, 'but can run like the buzz-wagon 'n' jump like a hunter could you use him in your business? "'What sort of a horse would that be? he says. "'A thoroughbred, I says. 'A bang-tail. "'Oh a runner, he says. 'Do you know anything about the runners? "'A few, I says.
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