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Updated: June 18, 2025
But I ain't got much use for money. Money's only a grubstake, so's you c'n buy things and go out and hunt for gold. Good-by, folks! Next fall you'll see me and the little fellas ag'in. Hi, Muta! Lead out!" And, gripping his staff, he limped off in the wake of his long-eared companions, swinging their packs from side to side as a mother rocks the cradle. "They're all like that," said a man.
"We learned that a man can't be quite a brute as long as he sticks to another man." "Oh, was that it?" In the night Maudie went away to sleep. The Boy watched. "Do you know what I'm thinking about?" the sick man said suddenly. "About that lady down at home?" "Guess again." "About those fellas at Holy Cross?" "No, I never was as taken up with the Jesuits as you were.
Or if it's the girl that's buying them it's one for herself and one for her girl chum who's going with her and the two fellas on the party. Say, take it from me, these rings don't ever hear no wedding marches." Back into the gloomy street again. A plot in our head, but who's the villain and who's the heroine and the hero? An easy answer to that.
"Course, they make a right good audience, when you're singin'. They do all the listenin'," said another puncher. "Huh! They ain't one of you got a hoss that can listen to you, without blushin'. You fellas think you're a hard-ridin' " "Ridin' beats walkin'," suggested Long Lon. "Keep a-joshin'. I like it. Shows how much you don't know. I hello, Mr. Bartley!
"Be cavalier, fellas. Watch yourselves. I mean it." The tone had a strange intensity. Ramos was on lookout, then, with eyes, radar and rifle. But the spoken message had been too brief to get a fix on the direction of its radio waves. Ramos stiffened. With his phone power turned very low, he said, "Frank lots of people say 'Be cavalier', nowadays. But that includes one of the old Bunch.
"I wondered were you comin'," Sheila said as he came up to her. "You knew I'd come," he answered. "I didn't know anything of the sort," she exclaimed, getting up from the stool. "Fellas has disappointed me before this." "Have you had other sweethearts?" he asked, frowning. She laughed at him.
'It's their place, said some one in a rage; 'the women ought to do the washin'. 'I'm not sure you aren't right. For a good many o' you fellas from the look o' you, you cawn't even wash yourselves. This was outrageous. It was resented in an incipient riot. The helmets of the police bobbed about. An angry voice had called out 'Oo are you talkin' to?
If this association is to continue, there must be no more practical jokes, no more supervision, no more interference with me or my affairs. Is that agreed?" "You bet it is!" corroborated Epstein. Again he wiped his brow. "I can't stand the pace you fellas set," he admitted. Bangs nodded. "That's agreed. You're too good a boomerang for little Rodney."
Lemme tell you I belong to a debating society in Chicago, where I come from, and them fellas up there, they'd think they'd oughta be shot fer a fake like what you people are tryin' to put over, here, to-night.
There was some fellas took him to a funeral one time without a breechin' on him, an' when he seen the hearse what did he do but to rise up in the sky." Wherein lay the moral support of a breeching in such a contingency it is hard to say. I accepted the fact without comment, and expressed a regret that we had not been indulged with the entire set of black harness.
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