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"I remember a kid, name of Henry Lippincott, used to set in front of me at school," began Buck Devine, with the air of delicately breaking a long silence; "he'd wiggle his ears and get me to laughing out loud, and then I'd be called up for it by teacher and like as not kept in at recess." "You ought to seen that bunch of tame alligators down to the San Francisco Fair," observed Squat genially.
At length he got up and stood before the fire, his thoughts still above the clouds, and it was thus that Mr. Merrill found him when he entered. "Good evening," said that gentleman, genially, not knowing in the least who Bob was, but prepossessed in his favor by the way he came forward and shook his hand and looked him clearly in the eye. "I'm Robert Worthington, Mr. Merrill" said he. "Eh!" Mr.
"Not at all. I mean that she's " But they were coming downstairs together. The Cashier's arm was about his wife's shoulders; he removed it only just in time to save his dignity as he entered. "I'm disappointed not to see the boy and girl," declared the Philosopher genially. The Cashier took him by the shoulders and turned him toward the light, laughing. "That was bravely said," he answered.
A second look confirmed it. "Why, that's the Bardon chap we took away from that farmer!" exclaimed Frank. "That's right!" cried Andy. "Hello, Link!" he called genially. "What you doing here?" "Oh, how are you?" asked the farm lad. "Glad to see you all again," and he nodded to each one in turn.
And while I was standing there a man came up to me and said, 'Brother, I'm told to give you this, and he handed me ten dollars." "Did you know the man?" I exclaimed. "Never saw him before in my life," he replied, smiling genially. "And didn't he say anything more than that?" "No."
Fawn straw, fawn wings sticking out at right angles, bows of fawn-coloured ribbon wired into ferocious stiffness such was the work of art; and complacent, indeed, was the smile of its owner as she met her companion's scrutiny. "Got 'em all on, haven't I?" she enquired genially.
"She's only got a few minutes anyway." Mary remained unperturbed. "Very well, then," she said genially, "let us be comfortable during that little period." She made a gesture of invitation toward chairs, which Burke disdained to accept; but Demarest seated himself. "You'd better be packing your trunk," the Inspector rumbled. "But why?" Mary inquired, with a tantalizing assumption of innocence.
"But though he is so cool about it, I believe he is dreadfully in earnest. Are you not, Cecil?" "I will not be beaten by my own neglect," was his rejoinder, with a glance at Bessie, blushing beautifully. They did not relapse into constraint any more that day. There was no addition to the company at dinner, and the evening being genially warm, they enjoyed it in the garden. Mr.
"Well, if you manage to lay hands on them without our consent," Phinuit promised genially, "you'll be put to sleep all right." "But don't let me keep you up, messieurs." Captain Monk consulted the chronometer. "It's not worth while turning in," he said: "we sail soon after day-break." "Far be it from me to play the giddy crab, then." Phinuit busied himself with the decanter, glasses and siphon.
"He had to blow me an' Skinny twice last night." "I got two more after yu left," added Skinny "He shore oughter practice keeping still." At one o'clock sharp Hopalong walked up to the clerk of the hotel and grinned. The clerk looked up: "Hullo, Cassidy?" He exclaimed, genially. "What was all that fuss about this mornin' when I was away? I haven't seen you for a long time, have I? How are you?"
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