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Updated: May 29, 2025
"Gid-dap" Jones and a few citizens who could not make up their minds to go to bed till they had sucked all the sweetness out of an extraordinary evening in Egypt, were walking up and down the tavern porch, cooling off. Mr. Britt, tramping past, shook his fist at them, too. "Hope you enjoyed the music!" suggested Jones, wrought up to a pitch where he would not be bull-dozed even by "Phay-ray-oh."
And in a few moments, unless Tad stopped rocking the Horse, he would run over his friend, the Captain. "Gid-dap! Gid-dap!" shouted Tad. The Horse saw what was going to happen, and so did the Captain. "Oh, if I can only get out of the way!" thought the Bold Tin Soldier. "Oh, if only I do not have to rock on my bold friend!" thought the White Horse. "Gid-dap!
Gid-dap!" cried the rude boy, and he began kicking the White Rocking Horse in the ribs. "Dear me!" thought the White Rocking Horse to himself, as he felt the boy banging hard, leather heels into his side. "This is quite dreadful! I hope I am not sold to this boy! He would be a very unpleasant master to have, I am sure!"
"Oh, you have, eh?" "Yes, sir." "Anybody would think you owned this show, the way you give orders around here." "I'm willing, and so's the donkey," grinned Teddy. "For what -to go on at every performance?" "No; to own the show. We're going on right along, anyway. Gid-dap!" "Hopeless!" muttered Sparling, shaking his head. "Hurry up, Teddy!" "What for?"
Of course there was no bit in Zip's mouth, as there is in the mouth of a horse, for dogs have to keep their mouth open so much, to cool off when they are hot, that a bit would be in the way. In the soap box Laddie and Russ took their places. Daddy Bunker handed them the lines and let go of the dog's head. "Gid-dap!" called Russ. "Go fast!" ordered Laddie.
Files detected that much after some conversation while the breakfast was served. "All you have to do is 'gid-dap' and get away," said Files, sourly. "I have to stay here on my job and be the first to meet him and get the brunt of the whole thing. And I condoned, as you might say, and as he'll probably feel. I let my porch be used for meeting and mobbing, as you might say.
Gid-dap!" cried the two little ones, holding to the dogs' long ears so they would not fall off I mean so the children would not fall off, not the dogs' ears. "Aren't they having a good time?" asked Mrs. Brown smiling. "They certainly are," agreed her husband. "I'm glad it is neither of our children who is away." "I can't bear even to think of that!" said Mrs. Brown, with a shudder. "Look out!
And the faster Tad made the horse sway to and fro, the more the wooden toy moved along. "Oh, I'm really having a ride!" cried Tad. "This is fun! Gid-dap, White Rocking Horse!" Over the room on the soft carpet rocked the Horse, straight toward the Bold Tin Soldier who was lying in the middle of the room.
It's what you tell him when you want him to start." "Well, I'm ready to start now," said Vi, smoothing out her dress, and putting the bathing-suit on her doll. "Pooh! You don't tell a steamboat to 'gid-dap' when you want that to start!" exclaimed Russ. "You say 'All aboard! Toot! Toot!" "All right then. Toot!
"Egypt has a literary light, a journalist who wields a pen of power, a shoemaker philosopher. And modest not grasping! See how little he asks for himself. Why not give him a real present? Why not " Spokesman Jones perceived what the counsel was aiming at and ecstatically shouted, "Gid-dap!" "Why not use real sandpaper?" urged the squire, with innocent mildness.
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