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And when the laughter had subsided, she went on: "There wasn't any mustard, and it was the best I could think of. Besides, Matt McCarthy saved my life with it once, down at Dyea when I had the croup. But you were singing when I came in," she suggested. "Do go on." Jake Cornell hawed prodigiously. "And I got done." "Then you, Del. Sing 'Flying Cloud' as you used to coming down the river."
"Just as the clock struck, the devil come along, an' he said to the blacksmith, standin' there a-sweatin' like a colt, 'Well, I see you got her all up hunkey dorey. 'Yes, said the blacksmith, 'an' now I want my pay. 'Let's see about that, said the devil; 'did you do that job because you wanted to, or because you didn't want to? The blacksmith didn't know what to say, so he hemmed and hawed, an' finally he says, 'Maybe I done it because I wanted to, an' maybe I done it because I didn't want to. 'All right, said the devil; 'if you done it because you wanted to, I don't owe you nothin', an' if you done it because you didn't want to, there ain't nothin' I can pay you. An' he sunk in the ground, with his thumb to his nose an' his fingers a-wigglin' at the blacksmith."
Out on the end of a long delicate branch, a few feet above the ground, a small crow was clinging, swaying up and down like a bobolink on a cardinal flower, balancing himself gracefully by spreading his wings, and every few minutes giving the strange cracking sound, accompanied by a flirt of his wings and tail as the branch swayed upward. At every repetition the crows hawed in applause.
And he hawed awhile and then burst out: "Your honour must know then that I belongs to the footman's club in Berkeley Square, where I meets all the servants o' quality " "Yes," I said, wondering what footman's tale he had to tell. "And Whipple, he's a hintimate o' mine, sir." He stopped again. "And who may Whipple be?" "With submission, sir.
"The reason you never started something was your fear of involving the university in the publicity that was sure to follow!..." Langworth was a good man, but he knew I had him. He hemmed and hawed, then covered his retreat in half-hearted anger at me.... "You know well enough, Johnnie Gregory, that all you boys did it for was to 'pull a stunt' indulge in a little youthful horseplay."
The darling took it like an angel, but just out of mischief I know, for she has said so herself since then she hummed and hawed and began to talk about different points of view and stuff like that. Well, at that very moment, a door opened and a man, one of the priests, came out.
"Not Bridge," replied Maryllia, in her clear soft voice "I do not allow it." Fresh glances of wonderment were exchanged. The men hummed and hawed and turned themselves about on their heels the women simply stared. Lady Beaulyon burst out laughing. "Ridiculous!" she exclaimed, then flushed, and bit her lip, knowing that such an ejaculation was scarcely civil to her hostess.
When I told him about breaking in from the moor, he hummed and hawed and gloomed at me. "This will mean the less sheep," says he. "There's a wean coming," said I, and felt the blood rise in my face to be saying it. "Has he to be put in the heather, and die maybe in a sheuch like a braxy ewe."
He hummed and hawed and shook his head, and then complained it was hot enough to stifle one, that he had gout in his hand, and that one leg of the Senators' table was shorter than the others. This latter was soon remedied by putting some old deeds under the short leg. Then they waited to see which side would have the majority, and as it turned out it was on Galba's side.
"Have a smoke." The intruder glared at Windham; then he eased himself uncomfortably into a spacious leather-covered seat, bit off the end of a cigar, half-viciously and, having found the cuspidor, began. "I've something for your ear alone, Bill Ralston...." "Meet Benito Windham," Ralston introduced. "Speak out. I have no secrets from my friends." The other hemmed and hawed.
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