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"No," said Goggins, "honour even among sweethearts, though they do the trick sometimes, I confess; but no woman of any honour would betray a great man like Jack. No 't was one of the paltry ribbons that brought conviction home to him; the woman never lost sight of hunting up evidence about her feather-bed, and, in the end, a ribbon out of one of her caps settled the hash of Jack Tate."
"Misther Coggings knows best," said the bailiff who first spoke, "for he's a pote himself, and writes in the newspapers." "Oh, indeed!" said Larry. "Yes," said Goggins, "sometimes I throw off little things for the newspapers.
James Reddy stared in wonder, and Goggins roared, laughing. "A pretty compliment you've paid me, Mister Reddy, this fine morning," said Tom; "you tell a bailiff where I live, that you may send your infernal verses to me, and you get me arrested." "Oh, murder!" exclaimed James. "I'm very sorry, my dear Tom; but, at the same time, 't is a capital incident! How it would work up in a farce!"
I had it on my mind to say that, Goggins answered firmly. It did no one any harm, did it? We hope, Dixon said suavely, that it was not of the kind known to science as a PAULO POST FUTURUM. Didn't I tell you he was a smiler? said Temple, turning right and left. Didn't I give him that name? You did. We're not deaf, said the tall consumptive. Cranly still frowned at the stout student below him.
"Now women are troublesome cattle to deal with mostly," said Goggins. "They are remarkably 'cute first, and then they are spiteful after; and for circumventin' either way are sharp hands. You see they do it quieter than men; a man will make a noise about it, but a woman does it all on the sly.
Then, with a snort of disgust, he shoved him violently down the steps. Go away from here, he said rudely. Go away, you stinkpot. And you are a stinkpot. Goggins skipped down on to the gravel and at once returned to his place with good humour. Temple turned back to Stephen and asked: Do you believe in the law of heredity?
So closely did the curious crowd press about that it was some time before the boys were once more aboard their craft and in the air. Fifteen minutes later they were receiving the congratulations and thanks of the crowd and Farmer Goggins, for, thanks to the timely summons of the air-ship, the auto fire-engine had made the run in time to save the most valuable of the buildings.
Baldhead, Cranly repeated, sucking at a crevice in his teeth. PERNOBILIS ET PERVETUSTA FAMILIA, Temple said to Stephen. The stout student who stood below them on the steps farted briefly. Dixon turned towards him, saying in a soft voice: Did an angel speak? Cranly turned also and said vehemently but without anger: Goggins, you're the flamingest dirty devil I ever met, do you know.
Jim sthruv to shoot himself with his second pistol, but it missed fire. 'The curse o' the road is on me, said Jim; 'my pistol missed fire, and my horse slipped his shouldher, and now I'll be scragged, says he, 'but it's not for nothing I've killed one o' ye, says he." "He was all pluck," said Goggins. "Desperate bowld," said Larry.
"What's that?" cried Farmer Goggins, near whom the speaker had been standing. "The fire department's broken down. Then I am a ruined man. The barns that are burned I used for hay and though my loss is heavy I can stand it, but if the fire spreads it will burn down my dairy plant and destroy my home." "Is there no other fire department near?" asked Frank.
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