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Updated: May 15, 2025
"I don't believe you'd like it there, Rad not where we're going. It's a bad country. Why the mosquitoes there bite holes in you raise bumps on you as big as eggs." "Oh, good land!" ejaculated the old colored man. "Am dat so Massa Tom?" "It sure is. Then there's another kind of bug that burrows under your fingernails, and if you don't get 'em out, your fingers drop off." "Oh, good land, Massa Tom!
Rodjezke that one could observe as she sat motionless and staring in her seat waiting for the 2900 block to appear. First, there were her clothes. Mrs. Rodjezke was not of the light-minded type of woman that changes styles with the season. Winter and summer she wore the same. Then there were her hands. Mrs. Rodjezke's fingernails were a contrast to the rest of her.
The rest of her was somewhat vigorous and buxom looking. The fingernails, however, were pale a colorless light blue. And the tips of her fingers looked a trifle swollen. Also the tips of her fingers were different in shade from the rest of her hands. Another item of note was her coiffure. Mrs.
"No," said he emphatically, "that's not my way. That's the broad and easy way that leads to destruction. Ellen and I," he went on, his excitement showing only in his lapses into dialect, "we hain't worked all our lives so that our children'll be shiftless idlers, settin' 'round, polishin' their fingernails, and thinkin' up foolishness and breedin' fools."
The light glinted off his eyes, and off the only other part of him that shone the long, curved, ghastly fingernails that had grown through the palm of his upstretched hand. "How did you get here?" demanded Brown, not afraid to speak, for fear that fright would take possession of himself as well as of his men, but quite well aware that the fakir would not answer him. Then he remembered the Beluchi.
Her shoes needed brushing but she hadn't time for them, for, even now, she had only time to run as fast as she could to get the car which would bring her to the office in time. There was a button off her coat which she had forgotten, but the coat needn't be worn; her fingernails needed attention, but she never cared much about them.
Ricky broke two fingernails pressing the carving about the fireplace and sat down on the couch to state in no uncertain terms what she thought of the house, and of their ancestor who had been so misguided as to get himself shot after hiding the stuff.
The South American, accustomed to the disputes of his two companions, looked at his black fingernails with the melancholy desperation of a prophet contemplating his country in ruins. Blanes, the son of a middle-class citizen, used to admire him for his more distinguished family.
Even when they all picked beans in the morning, during the vacation from sugar beets, there were these long, cool evenings for play. Grandma complained. "I don't know what else to blame for Dick's untidy ways. Hair sticking up five ways for Christmas, and fingernails in mourning and the manners of a heathen. I'm afraid that sore on his hand may be something catching.
It is a great matter, in addition to other advantages, to avoid the endless trouble and the miscarriages of movable shelves; the looseness, and the tightness, the weary arms, the aching fingers, and the broken fingernails. But it will be fairly asked what is to be done, when the shelves are fixed, with volumes too large to go into them? I admit that the dilemma, when it occurs, is formidable.
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