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Updated: June 9, 2025
Hurry call to go out with you, and both of 'em live too far to go home after the grub-cans." "Johnson," said the dispenser of hospitality, calling the second man. "Think you could climb over the coal with some dinner for the enginemen? No? Let me make it possible" flipping a dollar into the ready palm. "Tell the cook it's an order, and if he stints it there'll be consequences."
She glanced up quickly from under shading lashes, her eyes, big and brown, meeting my own. "I prefer coffee; that will be quite sufficient." I ran my hand through my hair. "Don't you ever drink anything stronger?" I asked, almost tempted to apologize. "You know lots of women do." "I have never formed the habit." "Cocktail for you, sir?" said the waiter briskly, flipping his towel on the table.
He turns the pages of one, of the others, flipping the pages, searching for meaning. There is no meaning. All of the pages are blank. This was the way in which the magter were blank, without emotions. There was a barely sensed surge and return that must have been neural impulses on a basic level the automatic adjustments of nerve and muscle that keep an organism alive. Nothing more.
Ward leaned forward with a twig in his hand, got it ablaze, and lighted his cigarette. He did not look at Billy Louise until he had taken a whiff or two. Then he stared at her for a full minute, and ended by flipping the charred twig playfully into her lap, and laughing a little because she jumped.
"Duck, Tom!" cried Roger. Tom opened the nozzle of his oxygen bottle wide and turned it. As he shot away, a projectile roared through the area he had just left. Roger had done the same thing, flipping over and shooting up and away from the moving object. "Whew!" exclaimed Tom. "That was close!" "You blockhead!" roared Roger. "What are you trying to do to us? Set us up for coffins?"
The damaged snapper-boat instantly blasted from its nose tubes, decelerated and went into reverse, flipping through space crabwise as it tried to regain the safety of the cruiser. The two boats that had crashed while trying to dodge were blasting in great spurts of flame, following the example of their damaged companion. "Seven left," Rip called, and another rocket flashed on its way.
Susan laughed, and cook observed that the name seemed to her an extremely disrespectful one. "It's not bad enough for him, the old pair o' tongs," said Dan, taking up his whip with a gentlemanly assumption of ease, and flipping the toe of his boot with it; "av it wasn't for the love that my master Kenneth bears me, I'd have left 'em long ago.
"I'll take you," responded Mark Heath, flipping a silver dollar as he spoke. "Heads the Nevada; tails the croutons and Dago red." "Tails it is aw, let's make it the Nevada to show there's nothing in luck." "You quitter!" "All right; but I hate to look cabbage soup in the face," grumbled Bertram.
Half way a bullet almost got him, flipping the collar of his shirt. He dropped beside her and gathered her up completely in his arms, with his own body between her and the fire. A moment later he thanked God for the protection of the bunk. He heard the ripping of a bullet through the saplings and caught distinctly the thud of it as the spent lead dropped to the floor.
Some one came in while he was filling it out, but he was so absorbed in his occupation that he did not look up until he turned to push the slip and the money through the window bars toward the clerk. Then he saw that it was Ralph Bently who stood behind him, flipping a postal order in his fingers, impatient to have it cashed.
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