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Updated: May 13, 2025
"Oh, I'm getting foozled already," she exclaimed, gaily reverting to a girlhood habit of clapping her hands. "How much will I win if I win?" The gesture attracted attention even as the ball fell. "By George, you have it!" exclaimed Lynde, who was watching the croupier. "Eight hundred, two hundred, two hundred" he was counting to himself "but we lose thirteen.
One morning I received a letter from him, two pages of golf talk, in which he opined he was playing at about five handicap pure imagination, of course, because he never kept a card and didn't count his foozled shots and then he came to the raison d'etre of his letter. "I want you to look up a case," he wrote. "It happened about three years ago.
At this critical stage of the game the caddie of one of them approached his master and nervously whispered to him, "Please, sir, wad ye do your very best here, for there's money on this match." And the golfer did try to do his very best indeed, but he pressed and he foozled, and he lost the hole and the match.
"I believe it is your turn, sir," said Pickings, both crushing and parliamentary. "There are several waiting." Judge Weatherup drove a perfect ball into the long grass, where successful searches averaged ten minutes, while his voluble companion, with an immense expenditure of force, foozled into the swale to the left, which was both damp and retentive.
Waldron, thus adjured, teed up and swung at the ball. But the Scotch had by no means steadied his aim. He foozled badly and broke his pet driver, into the bargain. The steel head of it flew farther even than the ball, which moved hardly ten yards.
In the course of the last eight holes the girl's haughty soul had been rudely harrowed. She had foozled two drives and three approach shots and had missed a short putt on the last green but three. She had that consciousness of sin which afflicts the golfer off his game, that curious self-loathing which humbles the proudest.
Then he foozled like a schoolboy, and I holed out in one and went on to the Cheese Box in two." "I'm awfully glad," repeated Joel, smiling up into the flushed and triumphant face of his chum. "If you go to New York it will be after the big game, and, if you like, I'll go with you and shout." Outfield West executed a war-dance and whooped ecstatically. "Will you, Joel? Honest Injun?
Do for gracious sake behave yourself: and she colored up all over like a crimson piany; if you hav'nt foozled all my hair too, that's a fact, says she; and she put her curls to rights, and looked as pleased as fun, though poutin all the time, and walked right out of the room.
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