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"William Philander has gone to see that new, girl of his," answered Sam. "Not just yet but he'll be on the way soon. I'll have to hurry, if I want to do something." Tom led the way up a back stairs and to the room occupied that term by Tubbs and some other students. They met the dudish student, half dressed, going to the lavatory to wash up. "Quick!" cried Tom. "I hope I can find the box."

The buggy and the carriage were already on hand, and soon the boys and girls were in the turnouts, and Tom drove off, with Dick following. As they did so they saw Dudd Flockley standing near, eyeing them curiously. They had to drive close to the dudish student, who was attired in his best, and he stared boldly at Dora and the Laning girls.

A dudish cat Miss Allen was fond of the No. 16 cat if she could be said to be fond of anything was portrayed seated on a rocker arrayed in smoking jacket and cap with a cigar waved airily aloft in one paw while the other held out a placard bearing the legend "Merry Christmas."

"Ham Spink, I want to say just one thing," answered Snap. "I think you are as mean as you ever were, and I, for one, am going to pay you back for what you did the day we went swimming." "Oh, give us a rest" muttered the dudish youth, and went on, and Carl Dudder followed, sticking his tongue in his cheek as he passed. "Say, shall we pitch into them?" whispered Whopper.

"I have been wondering what we were going to do for a pitcher this season." "Yes, it's all to the merry," put in Stanley, who had come up with Bob. "But tell us privately, William, are you going to depend on a straight ball and speed, or are you going to give them some curves and fadeaways?" "Now, see here!" spluttered the dudish student. "I am not a baseball pitcher, and I want. you to "

Splosh! it struck the dudish youth squarely in the face and ear. Another splosh followed, and Carl Dudder was likewise decorated. "Hi! wow!" spluttered Ham. "I -Oh, what a smell! "Oh, my eye!" groaned Carl. "Phew! what's this?" "We're discovered! "What's this they threw on us?" "Oh, did you ever smell such stuff?" "Robbers! thieves!" yelled Snap and Shep. "Shoot them!

"Then what are you kicking about, Sandy?" demanded Molly Manners, the dudish student, who, while no athlete himself, always felt a decided interest in the accomplishments of his more muscular comrades. "Lack of practice in common will bankrupt us. That's what worries me. You see, Bones and Ralph haven't worked with the rest, to any extent, at least. How can they fill their parts in the machine?

"We have been out after these," and he pointed to the game. When the dudish youths saw the deer they were astonished. "Did you kill all those?" cried Carl Dudder. "We did." "To-day?" "Yes." "Then you weren't near our camp?" questioned Dick Bush, uneasily. "We haven't been within a mile of your camp," answered Snap. "We left our boat here this morning and went directly into the mountains.

"Do you er ah mean to say that you filmed me?" demanded the dudish actor, who had overheard this colloquy. "I got some pictures of you yes," admitted Russ. "I couldn't resist the temptation." "I demand that those pictures be destroyed!" cried Mr. Towne, who seemed to have recovered rapidly from his unexpected bath. "What for?" asked Mr. Pertell, in surprise.

Dandified, or, as we should now term them, "dudish" affairs, were not allowed at Keilhau; so various witticisms were made which culminated when a pupil of about our own age from a city on the Weser called us Berlin pomade-pots. This vexed me, but a Berlin boy always has an answer ready, and mine was defiant enough.

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