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"Our Mrs Dicks" had been her mother's maid, and after she married the children had often been to visit her, and considered her a great friend. Sometimes they went to tea with her, and once she had given Nancy, Penny's second sister, a lovely fluffy kitten. Penny was fond of Mrs Dicks, and it seemed dreadful to think that she must now bring up six children on nothing.
Then he caught sight of a veiled woman up there, who had risen, and was moving out. Dicks started; he could not help it, there was something so strangely familiar in that figure and carriage. The cadet witnesses had already left, and we returning to barracks. Lieutenant Topham touched Prescott's arm and walked with him to the corridor. "I shall do my best for you, you may be sure, Mr.
How Jo did enjoy her 'wilderness of boys', and how poor, dear Aunt March would have lamented had she been there to see the sacred precincts of prim, well-ordered Plumfield overrun with Toms, Dicks, and Harrys!
"How about you?" asked Hal. "I suppose you've cooked your goose." Jerry had never heard this phrase, but he got its meaning. "Sure thing!" said he. "Cooked him plenty!" "Didn't you see the 'dicks' down stairs in the lobby?" inquired Hartman. "I haven't learned to recognise them yet." "Well, you will, if you stay at this business.
Nurse rolled up a tight bundle of clothes and left the room without answering, and Penny, with her frowning little face bent over her work, went on thinking about Mrs Dicks and her six children.
A long time after, the gentleman met the Gipsy, and said, "You thief, did you catch the fish in my pond with a hook?" "Yes, sir, with a hook," replied the Gipsy very quietly. "And what kind of a hook?" When you give a man leave to fish in your pond, you had better be present and see how he does it. If you more the first sappa you dicks, tute'll more the first enemy you've got.
I was jest tellin' myself it sure turned out to be a good thing he didn't have any Chinks aboard at the time, 'cause they might've lost the number o' their mess in the racket I'm willin' to stop the yeller boys from crashin' Unc' Sam's gates, but I don't crave the job o' sendin' the poor dicks along to their worshipped ancestors, not me."
You got a reputash. Don't get too intimate with the dicks. His response to Heath's steady look was a cheerful smile. Professor Brierly asked: "Do you know what you were arrested for, Mr. Smith?" "Naw! Somebody must be makin' a holler about a crime wave. Whenever they do that the cops get busy and make a pinch. They got it easy with a guy like me. I'll be frank with you, Prof, I got a record.
Dicks lives in the t'other-end cabin." "I make out at least two people in there now," I murmured. "They'll be the Dales. Dicks's prob'ly sleepin' in the Granville cabin." My heart behaved badly for a minute. "Listen to that pup!" softly exclaimed Cousin, his brows drawing down. "The fools have him tied up, an they ain't got sense 'nough to hark to what he's tryin' to tell 'em."
"You licked Cyclone Dick all right, Kid, I hear." "And who but a bone-head thought he wouldn't?" demanded the third warmly. "He could whip a dozen Cyclone Dicks in the same evening with his eyes shut." "He's the next champeen," admitted the first speaker. "If he juts it over Jimmy Garvin," argued the second. "Jimmy Garvin!" cried the third. "He can whip twenty Jimmy Garvins with his feet tied.
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