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When they had leaned out and learned what B.J. invited them to, they reminded him that he was either crazy or walking in his sleep. But B.J. answered back that they were either talking in their sleep or were "cowardy calves." The worst of all fools is the one that is afraid to take a dare; and the Twins were well, let us say they were not yet wide enough awake to know what they were doing.
When David shed his curls at the hair-dresser's, I am told, he said good-bye to them without a tremor, though Mary has never been quite the same bright creature since, so he despises the sheep as they run from their shearer and calls out tauntingly, "Cowardy, cowardy custard!" But when the man grips them between his legs David shakes a fist at him for using such big scissors.
"You are a coincidence!" said Walter scornfully, turning still whiter. He had only a very hazy idea what a coincidence was, but Dan had none at all and thought it must be something peculiarly opprobrious. "Yah! Cowardy!" he yelled gain. "Your mother writes lies lies lies! And Faith Meredith is a pig-girl a pig-girl a pig-girl! And she's a rooster-girl a rooster-girl a rooster-girl! Yah!
Cowardy, cowardy cus " "Why don't you send that kid home?" demanded Master Hardy, eyeing the fair songstress with strong disfavour. "You leave my sister alone," said the other, giving him a light tap on the shoulder. "There's your coward's blow." Master Hardy made a ceremonious return. "There's yours," he said. "Let's go behind the church."
Cowardy cowardy cust " Dan got no further. Walter had hurled himself across the intervening space and knocked Dan off the fence backward with one well-directed blow. Dan's sudden inglorious sprawl was greeted with a burst of laughter and a clapping of hands from Faith. Dan sprang up, purple with rage, and began to climb the fence.
And was he anxious to steal the gunpowder and put it on the fire, or did he have to be persuaded?" Veronica admitted that in the qualities of a first-class hero he was wanting. Not till it had been suggested to him that he must at heart be a cowardy cowardy custard had he been moved to take a hand in the enterprise.
"You," replied the other; "who are you staring at?" "You," said Master Nugent, defiantly. There was a long interval, both gentlemen experiencing some difficulty in working up sufficient heat for the engagement. "You hit me and see what you'll get," said Master Hardy, at length. "You hit me," said the other. "Cowardy, cowardy custard," chanted the well-bred Miss Nugent, "ate his mother's mustard.
Walter Blythe suddenly rose from a mossy cushion behind a little clump of firs where he had been reading. He was very pale, but his eyes blazed. "You hold your tongue, Dan Reese!" he said. "Oh, hello, Miss Walter," retorted Dan, not at all abashed. He vaulted airily to the top of the rail fence and chanted insultingly, "Cowardy, cowardy-custard Stole a pot of mustard, Cowardy, cowardy-custard!"
"You," replied the other; "who are you staring at?" "You," said Master Nugent, defiantly. There was a long interval, both gentlemen experiencing some difficulty in working up sufficient heat for the engagement. "You hit me and see what you'll get," said Master Hardy, at length. "You hit me," said the other. "Cowardy, cowardy custard," chanted the well-bred Miss Nugent, "ate his mother's mustard.
"'Go away with yourself and your chip. I'm not going to fight for any chip. "Yells of derision, 'Cowardy, cowardy, custard, 'Give him a good cuffing, Foxy, 'He's afraid, and so forth. And indeed, Hughie appears none too anxious to prove his innocence and integrity upon the big and solid body of his antagonist.
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