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Updated: May 13, 2025


He'd partly "detected" it, and partly found out by chance; but of course he made the most of the detecting bit. Don't be frightened and get a palpitation at the news, dearest; it isn't worth it. There's going to be no flare-up.

Have things your way. But it won't work, Jack. This flare-up between us will only smoulder. I think you lay a little too much stress on Monohan. It isn't that I love him so much as that I don't love you at all. I can live without him which I mean to do in any case far easier than I can live with you. It won't work." "Don't worry," he replied. "You won't be annoyed by me in person.

"The vessel I saw on Friday night was a full-rigged ship, with her sails knocked about and had her ensign hoisted half-mast high at the peak, and this one seemed the same in every particular. I did not notice all that when she burnt the flare-up just now. The light only lasted an instant."

I won't, though, for she's give me warning, and he's a deal more free with his money than she'd ever be stingy old cat! But wouldn't there be a flare-up? My!" And Susan, who had an ungratified taste for the sensational, looked at the address and smiled to think of the power she possessed.

The flare-up was kept inside the companion with a box of matches ready to hand. Almost before he knew he had moved he was diving under the companion slide. He got hold of the can in the dark and tried to strike a light. But he had to press the flare-holder to his breast with one arm, his fingers were damp and stiff, his hands trembled a little. One match broke. Another went out.

Such a chance would hardly come his way again. After the one fictitious flare-up, "Porepunkahs" had fallen heavily the first main prospect-drive, at a depth of three hundred and fifty feet, had failed to strike the gutter and nowadays they were not even quoted. Thus had ended his single attempt to take a hand in the great game.

It really doesn't amount to anything. It was just after Jocelyn Thew had come back from Nicaragua and Dick Beverley was having a flare-up of his own in New York. They came together, those two, when Dick was in a tight corner. I don't know the story, but I know that Jocelyn Thew played the white man. Dick Beverley owes him perhaps his life, perhaps only his liberty, and his sister knows it.

"I'll teach them, sir! You may depend on it! We did have a little flare-up yesterday, but I showed them the sense of it. You might teach those dogs anything! Ha! what then, Tartar! Halloo, Mungo! Rats, rats, rats!"

If my angel would consent to marry me, I'd marry her the first available day, hour, instant. But why this haste on your part? I should have thought Miss Grant would have stipulated for the usual fuss and flare-up, bridesmaids, wedding cake, speeches, reception, et cetera." "She ought to have them all," said Derrick, with a sigh. "But there are reasons why we should be married at once."

She sees herself a great new woman with a career. But wait till the present flare-up subsides, till the newspapers all drop her and she is thoroughly tired out. Until then, remember, we keep our hands off." "Do you think you can?" asked Roger, with a little glimmer of hope. "I?" she retorted. "Most certainly! I mean to leave her alone absolutely until she comes to me herself.

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