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Flam," said Sir John, smiling, "as to the inconsistency of the world, I rather lament its dull uniformity. If we may rely on those living chronicles, the newspapers, all is one faultless scene of monotonous perfection. Were it otherwise, I presume those frugal philologers would not keep a set of phrases ready cut and dried, in order to apply them universally in all cases.
"I ain't agoin' to stand behind Flam or Gus," growled Milton. "I won't stand no show fer grub at all." "I ain't, neither," and "Nit fer me!" chorused the near twins, Bobby and Bud. "I want to set at the table and eat like folks!" sobbed Cory. Mrs.
She looked at Trigger impersonally as Virod brought her to the little door, his left hand clamped on her arm just above the elbow. She said, "Too bad you killed my expert, Trigger! We'll have to use a chemical approach now. Flam and Virod are quite good at that, but there will be some pain. Not too much, because I'll be watching them. But it will be rather undignified, I'm afraid.
Flam, who had never been known to be so silent, or so attentive; "true enough, I have not heard so much sense for a long time. I am sure 'tis sense, because 'tis exactly my own way of thinking. There is my Bell now. I have spent seven hundred pounds, and more money, for her to learn music and whimwhams, which all put together are not worth sixpence.
Peckover," continued Zack, mimicking the tone and manner of his old clerical enemy, the Reverend Aaron Yollop, "what I am now about to say grieves me deeply; but I have a solemn duty to discharge, and in the conscientious performance of that duty, I now unhesitatingly express my conviction that the remark you have just made is a flam." "It isn't Monkey!" returned Mrs.
"Poor Pilli!" she said. "Alas!" Quillan said politely. "I gather you didn't just stun Pilli?" She shook her head. "Couldn't," she said. "Too big. Too fast." "How about the other one?" "Oh, him. Stunned. He's an investigator. They thought he was dead, though. That's what scared Lyad and Flam." "Yeah," Quillan said thoughtfully. "It would."
Amelia! here is the gentleman we met at Sir John Porkington's. Mr. Flam. Lady Bacon! I couldn't be mistaken in YOU! Won't you dance, Lady Bacon? Lady B. Go away, you droll creature! Mr. Flam. And these are your ladyship's seven lovely sisters, to judge from their likenesses to the charming Lady Bacon? Lady B. My sisters, he! he! my DAUGHTERS, Mr. Flam, and THEY dance, don't you, girls?
"Feel scared, Mas' Don?" whispered Jem. "I did at first, Jem," replied Don; "but they seem such a set of ridiculous idiots, that I am more disposed to laugh at them." "That's just how I feel, my lad, only aggrawated like, too. I should like to go among 'em with a big stick. I never see such faces as they make. It is all flam; they won't fight."
Flam indignantly replied "Tell me, madam, did your Athens, or your Sparta, or your Rome, ever take in seven thousand starving priests driven from a country with which they were at war; a country they had reason to hate, of a religion they detested? Did they ever receive them, I say, maintain them like gentlemen, and caress them like friends?
She was positive, for one thing, that Belchik Pluly wasn't at all happy about Balmordan's presence. Dinner was over before the Garth take-off, and they switched themselves back to the mountainside and took other chairs. A red-haired, green-eyed, tanned, sinuous young woman called Flam appeared from time to time to renew brandy glasses and pass iced fruits around.
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