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"Wall I guess it bane all right." They took the cabinet off the wagon and carried it upstairs. Jensen opened our door, still grumbling, and they placed the heavy cabinet in the living room. "Sign here." "You fallers bane a nuisance," protested Jens, signing nevertheless.
So stark was it that, to some degree, it seemed that he too was on fire, that he too was plummeting as if from one of the infernos of the World Trade Center while gusts of wind were carrying to him the barely audible moans, screams, and demonic laughter of other fallers; it seemed that he too was flailing his arms against becoming a swallowed morsel cast down the vast expanse of the deep gullet of devouring skies, and obsessively- redundantly bewailing having jumped from a window at all.
"Wall, you bane fine fallers," growled Jensen, puffing like a furnace, in his fury. "You cannot go up agane." "We'll get fired for the mistake," pleaded the helper. "Just this once," urged the driver, as he rattled some loose change in his pocket. "Here there goes a whole day's tips." He handed Jens a dollar in small change.
'I feel a little anxious, wrote Moore, 'to know exactly the colour of your politics just now, as from the rumours I hear of some of your brother "watchmen," Althorp, Milton, and the like, I begin sometimes to apprehend that you too may be among the fallers off.
The sheet of pins and their fallers are thus continuously moving towards the drawing rollers and supporting the slivers at the same time.
A litter of "slash," beaten down by the winter, cumbered the ground, and retained beneath its faded boughs soggy and melting drifts. "Had some 'fallers' in here last year," explained Welton briefly. "Thought we'd have some logs on hand when it came time to start up." "Wait a minute," requested Bob.
Ole Ericsen was rubbing his huge hands in child-like glee. "Ay tank you fish patrol fallers never ban so lucky as when you sail with Ole Ericsen," he was saying, when a rifle cracked sharply astern, and a bullet gouged along the newly painted cabin, glanced on a nail, and sang shrilly onward into space. This was too much for Ole Ericsen.
I had a presentiment that Providence was on the job again, and I wasn't disappointed. One of the fallers had left a tree nearly through when he went to dinner; and a gust of wind sent it over, and it carried a couple of other trees before it, right on the spot where my team was folded up in the shade. Eight of them went that trip, between killed and crippled, leaving me with sixteen.
"Aye yust keep on runnin'. Fallers ent got breath to call me fule ven Aye run. Aye tenk das best vay." We picked Bost up again thirty yards behind. Maybe he would have run better if he hadn't choked so in his conversation. In another minute we landed him abreast of Ole again. He got out and sprinted for the third time. He wabbled as he did it. "Ole," he panted, "I've been mistaken in you.
Ole Ericsen was rubbing his huge hands in child-like glee. "Ay tank you fish patrol fallers never ban so lucky as when you sail with Ole Ericsen," he was saying, when a rifle cracked sharply astern, and a bullet gouged along the newly painted cabin, glanced on a nail, and sang shrilly onward into space. This was too much for Ole Ericsen.
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