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Updated: June 13, 2025
It was a very good example of the good that may result from evil, which is one of the puzzling reverses of one of the Christian tenets. "'Work, for the night is coming, Work through the morning hours, Work while the dew is sparkling, Work 'mid springing flowers," trilled Charlotte in a high, buzzy young voice, while Jimmy piped in a few notes lower.
For Agatha WAS funny; but she had no idea of it, and could no more avoid it than a bee could avoid being buzzy, so the manner in which her sisters-in-law imitated her and laughed at her, none too secretly, was far from kind. While she never guessed what was going on, she realized the antagonism in their attitude and stoutly resented it.
The Marchese sunk down into the chair that stood before his toilet- table, with the little letter in his hand; and his hand shook, and his eyes were dizzy, and there was a buzzy ringing in his ears. And still the perfume from the pink paper rose to his nostrils, and seemed to his fancy as though it were a poison that he had neither the power nor the will to defend himself from.
'I with' I forget what you told me oh, 'I with Papa and there'th thomebody tummin' upsthairs!" he broke off suddenly; "it'h nurth tummin' to put me to bed. I don't want to go to bed yet." "And you shan't go to bed!" cried Paul, for he too thought he heard some one. "Never mind nurse, finish the the game." 'Papa and Buzzy Dicky back again as as they were before, repeated Roly at last.
Dickie cast a rueful look at his own guilty thumb as he thought this. "I wouldn't like that! But I'd like very much indeed to buzz and tickle Mally's nose when she was twying to sew. She'd slap and slap, and not hit me, and I'd buzz and tickle. How I'd laugh! But perhaps flies don't know how to laugh, only just to buzz. "'Pretty, curious, buzzy fly. That's what my book says."
"Stiddy, Cranks!" remonstrated the colonel. "Nobody ever gets along ef they 'low 'emselves to be skeered." "Fact," chimed in the smallest and thinnest man of the party. "The Bible says somethin' mighty hot 'bout that. I disremember dzackly how it goes; but I've heerd Parson Buzzy, down in Maine, preach a rippin' old sermon from that text many a time.
"Oh you wicked, wicked boy," she cried as I came up; "what were you doing?" "Only playing at tiger-hunting, aunt," I said. "With my poor darling Buzzy! Come to its own mistress then, Buzzy," she cried pityingly. "Did the wicked, cruel boy oh dear!" Wur-r-ur! spit, spit! That was Buzzy's reply to his mistress's attempt to take him from my shoulder, and he made an attempt to scratch.
I glanced at the house, straw-thatched and commodious, at the large stable, and at the large array of fields I knew must belong with the place. "It is a big bit of land for you to farm by yourself." "Oh, aye, a bug but, suvunty acres. Ut kept me old mon buzzy, along wuth a son an' a hired mon, tull say naught o' extra honds un the harvest an' a maid-servant un the house."
"Will they kill us and throw us overboard?" "No," I whispered through. "If they had meant that, they would have done it at once. But don't talk any more now." "Buzz, buzz, buzz." "What say?" "Buzz, talk, buzz, buzz." I opened my penknife, for I knew that the reason why Mr Preddle's words sounded so buzzy, was that a lot of little bits of wood were sticking up through the hole left by the gimlet.
At first we were afraid of snakes, but soon learned that most of them were harmless. The only venomous species seen on our farm were the rattlesnake and the copperhead, one of each. David saw the rattler, and we both saw the copperhead. One day, when my brother came in from his work, he reported that he had seen a snake that made a queer buzzy noise with its tail.
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