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He swung the cock around near the foot of the maple tree and walked him back and then returned with him. Half his journey the poor cock was reaching for the grass and was then lowered quickly, so he had to walk with bent knees. Again and again the gobbler walked up and down with him before the assembled flock. Hens and geese cackled loudly and clapped their wings.
In some instances, however, the desired data was forthcoming from those who were most severely wounded, the poor fellows in their misery failing to grasp the real significance of the interpellations. It was easy to realise the extreme value of the details which were given in this manner because the Germans chuckled, chattered, and cackled like a flock of magpies.
With what admiration we beheld his masterful attack on the bacon and eggs! It became awe when we saw the quantity of marmalade that he spread upon his toast. And Mrs. Handsomebody beamed fatuously at him! Between mouthfuls he talked. "Do you remember how I used to call you Wiggie? And the time I hid the white rat in your bonnet box?" Mrs. Handsomebody cackled.
He looked over at the old man fondly. "Say, Nick," said Connel, addressing the man by his given name for the first time, "you remember the time it took me four hours to find that bottle of rocket juice you hid on that old Titan freighter?" Shinny cackled, his thin voice coming over the headphones of the others as well as Connel's. "I sure do, Lou!" replied Shinny, using Connel's first name.
He laughed crookedly, jerking at the trace. "Snow!" he exclaimed. "A man would think you were the personal manager of the weather. Why do you say it will snow?" "The drift of the clouds and it's warmer," I told him. "I'll not have it snowing," he said, and looked at me and cackled.
"Thank you, sir, and kindly, to be sure," the old man cackled, gratefully. "It's very seldom as I get gold for my trouble, sir. I've shown this cathedral to a dook, sir; but the dook didn't treat me as liberal as this here, sir." Mr. Dunbar smiled. "Perhaps not," he said; "the duke mightn't have been as rich a man as I am in spite of his dukedom."
Is to come to-morrow." "He shall have the eight hundred." "That makes two thousand four hundred; why, his whole stock won't cover it." "No!" "Don't understand it, it is too deep for me. What is the old gentleman doing?" "Hunting Will-o'-the-wisp. Throwing it away in speculations that are colored bright for him by a man that wants to ruin him." "Aha!" cackled Crawley. "And do him no harm." "Augh!
I felt her instant look. She spoke palpitant. "You have one man among you all. But I am going. Good-night, gentlemen." "No! Wait!" I begged. "You shall not go by yourself. I'll see you into safety." Daniel cackled. "Haw haw! What'd I tell yu, paw? Hear him?" "By gum, the boy's right," Jenks declared. "Will you go back to Benton if we take you?" he queried of her. "Are you 'feared of Montoyo?
And going into the carriage shed, her roving eyes chanced to light on an old straw hat of Johnnie Green's that lay upside down upon a high shelf. Henrietta Hen managed to flutter up beside it. And then with many a chuckle she laid a brown egg in the hat. "There!" she cackled. "This is the safest place on the farm. Johnnie Green hasn't had this hat on his head since last summer."
Furneaux clicked his tongue so loudly that Forbes stopped speaking and looked at him, thinking, apparently, that the little detective meant to say something. He did, but it was Theydon whom he addressed. "I'd give a week's pay if Winter was here now, and I could see those big eyes of his bulging out of his head," he cackled. Theydon nodded. He understood perfectly.
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