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Might have a little flutter on the grounds just for fun; nothing else." There were a few more casual remarks, and then the red-faced man drove away. "Who was that?" asked Hewitt, who had watched the visitor through the snuggery window. "That's Danby bookmaker. Cute chap. He's been told Crockett's missing, I'll bet anything, and come here to pump me. No good, though.

What is it?" asked Miss Bradley, as she saw him standing near her desk. "If you please my auto " "Oh, yes," and she opened her desk and handed it to him. "It is a cute little toy," and she smiled at Charlie. "You ought to see it go!" he exclaimed eagerly, for Miss Bradley was really a friend to her pupils, and she knew how to make kites and spin tops almost as good as a boy. "Here! I'll show you!"

"I don't care for your pride, if you all admire the cute child." Jo withdrew her hand from his. "Here comes Thaine now. I think you'd better take Leigh home. Thaine will take me, I'm sure. But I'll go to refreshments with you," she added, for she knew how to play on more than one string. "Why, Josephine, my queen, my queen, where are you hiding? I've danced an extra, waiting for you.

Boulder, after all, was commuting distance to computer jobs in Denver; it had a respectable university; it was beautiful in the winter and cute the year round; it felt at least a mile high until several days later, when Rama accused us of destroying it with our powerful Negative Energy Field. "Pack your things," he ordered, and we cut a path south toward Albuquerque along the Rockies' edge.

"And she is so tarnation 'cute, she is flying ducks all over creation with a writing tied to their legs, telling the tale, and setting down the longitude. There, if that isn't a buster, I hope I may never live to tell another." "God bless you, sir," cried the general. "Where is the island?" "What island?" "The island where my child is wrecked."

"First I'll give ye what I brung ye, Tess," he said, while he fumbled in his pocket. "Here! Look! It air a letter with a big ship up in the corner of it.... Ain't it cute?" Tessibel held out a trembling hand for the square envelope Brewer proffered her. How many times within the past weeks had she visualized a ship as it took its rapid way to the other side of the world!

"It's chiefly manufactured in Germany, though some comes from England." "What, you don't mean that! I always thought it was concocted out here." "'Tis little ye know! It is mostly sent in from Hamburg, and in all manner of clever ways; the smugglers are as cute as foxes and up to every mortal dodge.

"We won't," promised Freddie and Flossie. There were busy times in the home of the twins the next few days, for though Nan and Bert's birthdays were not to be observed, still they were to have their part in the jolly celebration. Invitations were sent out, on little sheets of note paper, adorned with flowers, and in cute little envelopes.

Would you believe it? at our inn, they never seem to have heard of soap in their lives, and we got quite tired of saying "savon" before we found some in a shop. Jim thinks they use it all up for soup. What we get at the inn tastes like it. Jim is rather a cute beggar. We went to a cafe yesterday to get some grub, and he wanted a glass of milk.

"It was this way O God, how was it? it was this way you see, me and my mamma and sometimes a friend Cora Jones no no no Cora Kinealy we used to sit in the lamplight no no first, I was in the shoes the children's shoes they used to come in, little kiddies with their toes all kicked out wantin' new shoes cute little baby-shoes that I loved to try on 'em. My friend Cora my friend O God!