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Updated: May 16, 2025
"Front's where the soft sand is," said Shock. "Of course," I cried, feeling half stupefied all the time. "Then this is the front here. I hung it on the stone and it was just above my head."
"You'll do," he signified, pulling his cap over his eyes, thrusting both hands in his pockets, and slithering rapidly down the bannisters in advance. "Thanks," said Uncle Felix, following him, three steps at a time, with effort. In the hall they paused a moment a question of doors. "Back," said Uncle Felix. "Front's better," decided the boy. "Then nobody'll think anything, you see."
"I bet anything that the Palmer House has caught," he said to Helen. "You're dead right, Bill," called a voice in answer. "The whole School Street front's going. This is a fire, that's what it is take it from me." The voice trailed off into the whirlpool of sounds, but Smith had heard all that he needed to know. "This is more than a fire," he said gravely, his lips close to the girl's ear.
But when, met by Craven and Johnnie Big Duncan, they passed across to Dan, Hughie again checked so fiercely that Johnnie Big Duncan secured the ball, passed back to the master, who with another meteoric flash along the edge of the field broke through the Front's defense, and again shot. It was only Farquhar Bheg's steady coolness that saved the goal.
The others had descended to the platform and were grouped round Archie, who was discoursing optimistic nonsense. I got them into the carriage and shut the door. 'It's pretty bad, I said. 'The front's pierced in several places and we're back to the Upper Somme. I'm afraid it isn't going to stop there. I'm off up the line as soon as I can get my orders.
"You're damn right there warn't." "Ah'd lak te live in this country a while," said Chrisfield. "We might ask 'em to let us off right here." "Can't be that the front's like this," said Judkins, poking his head out between Andrews's and Chrisfield's heads so that the bristles of his unshaven chin rubbed against Chrisfield's cheek.
She was warm and stout, with a tendency to burst just under the armpits. She was friendly. The pug made merry over Aubrey's ankles. "Stop it, Treasure!" said Mrs. Schiller. "Can I get a room here?" asked Aubrey, with great politeness. "Third floor front's the only thing I've got," she said. "You don't smoke in bed, do you? The last young man I had burned holes in three of my sheets "
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