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When they reached the door, old Bob rose, turned in after them, and, still fiddling, played the procession and himself down the hall. And so they marched away, and we were left staring into the empty room.... "My soul!" said the "Journal" reporter, gasping. "And he did all THAT just to please a little sick kid!" "I can't figure it out," murmured Sim Peck, piteously.
His only fault was an excess of caution. Old Slob was very very experienced. He knew all about trails, and he declined to be hurried over what he considered a bad place. Wes used sometimes to disagree with him as to what constituted a bad place. "Some day you're going to take a tumble, you old fool," Wes used to address him, "if you go on fiddling down steep rocks with your little old monkey work.
The man twisted and twirled at the mill to get it to stop, but for all his fiddling and fumbling the mill went on grinding, and in a little while the broth rose so high that the man was nearly drowning.
Margaret chose "My Faith looks up to Thee" for the first hymn, because Fiddling Boss could play it, and while he was tuning up his fiddle she hastily wrote out two more copies of the words.
She would have told you, in the event of any such remark, that when you had been fiddling about with hats all day you had other things to do in the evenings. Yet she had good taste and very nimble fingers when occasion arose.
You have been so long dancing to the fiddling of an Evarts that you don't realize how impossible it is for a gentleman to do a dishonorable thing." "Then -then I -I can rely upon your silence?" demanded Mr. Bascomb, eagerly. "I am sorry, sir, to think that you even think it necessary to ask me such a question," rejoined Reade gravely. "Reade! Reade!
And according to her own tale, Peggy had never lived in the country. What with the noise of fiddling which came from the large hall, and the fact of being absorbed in her work, Peggy never heard the entrance of her lover. Jennings stole quietly towards her, admiring the pretty picture she made with a ray of dusky sunlight making glory of her hair.
And what a bag of vermin to lay out on the lawn! He flung back his head and laughed. 'Mr Ivery Blenkiron began, but was cut short. 'Drop that name. All that is past, thank God! I am the Graf von Schwabing, an officer of the Imperial Guard. I am not the least of the weapons that Germany has used to break her enemies. 'You don't say, drawled Blenkiron, still fiddling with his Patience cards.
A screen that had hidden me from myself. I don't think she saw even now when she came crashing into it. It was I who saw. The thing was down about my ears; and it wasn't the violence of its fall that terrified me; it was my own nakedness. I wasn't prepared to find myself morally undressed. I turned away from her. I began fiddling with my pens and papers.
Got out of his cage, he did, sir, that there lion been fiddling all night, I suppose, at the bolts and bars and we followed him up to where he got in the loose-box of a gentleman's stable; and there was the poor horse down a beauty he was and that there lion Arena his name was lying on him with his face flattened out and teeth buried in the poor hoss's throat, so that when I got to the stable door there he was, all eyes and whiskers, and growling at you like thunder.
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