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I will only say the boy's disappearance interferes with my plans, and I will see if I can't find out what has become of him." "If you only will, Mr. Bolton, I shall be so grateful. I am afraid I have misjudged you. I thought you were an enemy of Dodger's." "Then you were mistaken.
And then Nimble would go rushing past him. But Dodger did not always dodge when attacked. Sometimes he stood his ground, with his own head lowered in a threatening fashion. And then Nimble checked his headlong rush and merely clashed his horns pleasantly against Dodger's.
One was the hump-backed negro, carrying on a waiter a plate of buttered bread, and a cup of tea; the other person was not the old man, but, to Dodger's great amazement, a person well-remembered, though he had only seen him once Curtis Waring. "Set down the waiter on the table, Julius," said Waring. Dodger looked on in stupefaction. He was getting more and more bewildered.
When he did not return at the usual hour, neither Florence nor Mrs. O'Keefe was particularly disturbed. It was thought that he had gone on some errand of unusual length, and would return an hour or two late. Eight o'clock came, the hour at which the boy was accustomed to repair to Florence's room to study, and still he didn't make his appearance. "Dodger's late this evening, Mrs.
On a boat of the 'Dodger's' type we must employ the wrench first, but the work must be backed up with the performance of a small electric motor." Captain Jack rapidly indicated the points at which the wrench was to be operated, adding: "I want you to note these points as I explain them, for after I start with the wrench I shall have to work rapidly along from bow to stern tanks.
The other fellow, Tanumafili, is a nice-appearing boy from the missionary college, and being above wire-pulling and promising everything to everybody, he hasn't any following to speak of. But he's a good, decent Protestant boy, and will make a fine king." "Oh, ho!" said Jack, beginning to see how the wind lay, "and so the other dodger's a Catholic?"
Hoho begob says I to myself says I. That explains the milk in the cocoanut and absence of hair on the animal's chest. Blazes doing the tootle on the flute. Concert tour. Dirty Dan the dodger's son off Island bridge that sold the same horses twice over to the government to fight the Boers. Old Whatwhat. I called about the poor and water rate, Mr Boylan. You what? The water rate, Mr Boylan.
Leighton, one day in the fourth month of Dodger's absence, "Carrie has perhaps told you that I give a party next Thursday evening." "She told me," answered the governess. "I expected Prof. Bouvier to furnish dancing music in fact, I had engaged him but I have just received a note stating that he is unwell, and I am left unprovided.
Dodger and the reporter stood on deck, and with eager interest watched the passage through the Golden Gate. A little later and the queen city of the Pacific came in sight, crowning the hill on which a part of the city is built, with the vast Palace Hotel a conspicuous object in the foreground. We must now return to New York to Dodger's old home.
"Yes; but I would rather earn my living some other way, if possible." "Small blame to you for that. I had a girl in Dodger's room last year who used to sew for a livin'. Early and late she worked, poor thing, and she couldn't make but two dollars a week." "How could she live?" asked Florence, startled, for she knew very little of the starvation wages paid to toiling women. "She didn't live.
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