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"I saw his eyelid twitch," cried Mrs. Gibbs, joyfully. "He's all right," said her indignant husband; "'e ain't born to be drowned, 'e ain't. I've spoilt a good suit of clothes for nothing." To his wife's amazement, he actually walked away from the insensible man, and with a boathook reached for his hat, which was floating by. Mrs.
But when she stumbled into the kitchen a few minutes later, she fell into Auntie Gibbs' arms and sobbed hysterically. "Now, what's the matter child? Have you had more bad luck? Your father can't get home too soon to suit me!" At last Bet got her breath: "Auntie Gibbs! Uncle Nat! We've found the fan!"
By the time you two have 'ad your share, besides taking wot I owe you, there'll be 'ardly anything left." "I'll talk to you another time," said Mr. Kidd, regarding him fixedly. "Wot you've got to do now is to come acrost the river with us." "What for?" demanded Mr. Gibbs.
Monday morning I presented myself at the jewel-case factory, and asked Miss Gibbs to take me back. But I was already adjudged a "shiftless lot," not steady, and was accordingly "turned down." Then once more I scanned the advertising columns. "Shakers Wanted. Apply to Foreman" was the first that caught my eye.
General Smith and his aide, Captain Gibbs, went to Larkin's house, and I was at my old rooms at Dona Augustias. As we intended to go back to San Francisco by land and afterward to travel a good deal, General Smith gave me the necessary authority to fit out the party.
He practically runs the Retail Dry Goods Union. Gibbs, of the Boston Store, is his brother-in-law, and the girl's uncle. Mr. Pierce has got a hand in pretty much everything in Worthington. And he's a bad man in a fight." "So I have heard." "If we print this story " "We're going to print the story, Mr. Shearson." "It's full of dynamite." "It was a brutal thing. If she hadn't driven right on "
Gibbs of Wareham moves that the rules of the House be so far suspended that this bill be read a second and third time by its title, and be put upon its final passage at this time. And on this motion," thundered Mr. Sutton, above the tide of rising voices, "the yeas and nays are called for. The doorkeepers will keep the doors shut." "Abbey of Ashburton."
"We ought to get a name for that body of water up there," said Mr. Gibbs, as he was writing out his report of the day's adventures. "Shall we call it 'Lake Clewe'?" "Oh, don't do that!" exclaimed Sammy Block. "Mr. Clewe's too good a man to have his name tacked on to that hole. If you want to name it, why don't you call it 'Lake Shiver'?" "That is a good name," answered Mr.
They were there by scores from farms, from shops, from colleges, and from the great cities, and all were filled with highest anticipations. They were looking for the creek called Midas. They found it. Dunbar and Gibbs were not there, but the granite mountains were. Many of the first prospectors to ascend the creek left their outfits and poled even farther in small boats.
Kit kept worrying and would wake up terrified, believing that Bet had been drowned. Shirley and Joy made daily visits to the Manor. They helped Auntie Gibbs in the kitchen; they did everything they could for the nurse and even helped Mrs. Stacey so she could come and sit with Kit. Bet was not allowed to get up, as the exposure and strain had made her heart play strange tricks.
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