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"As though she wa'n't what you thought, or else " I smiled aggressively: "Pardon, I know that lady. 'Or else, you say? What else? Go on." "Oh, you go on dressing. Do you know them darkies are hers?" "Hoh! Are your teeth yours? Why do you ask?" He handed me a newspaper clipping: Two Hundred Dollars Reward.
He must also be well read in the prophets and in astrology. And thus they know long beforehand who will be Hoh. He is not chosen to so great a dignity unless he has attained his thirty-fifth year. And this office is perpetual, because it is not known who may be too wise for it or who too skilled in ruling. G.M. Who indeed can be so wise?
Roars of applause shook the silence; then a masked figure leaped towards the central fire, shouting: "The False-Faces' feast! Ho! Hoh! Ho-ooh!" In a moment the circle was a scene of terrific excesses.
In his desperation, Daughtry hit upon an idea with which to get another schooner of steam beer. He did not like steam beer, but it was cheaper than lager. "Look here, Captain," he said. "You don't know how smart that Killeny Boy is. Why, he can count just like you and me." "Hoh!" rumbled Captain Jorgensen. "I seen 'em do it in side shows. It's all tricks. Dogs an' horses can't count."
"Hoh! hoh! I say, you don't know him; oh, what muffs you are! He's well enough, only he's determined not to go to his state-room where he belongs, but to kick up a row here." "Very well," said Jasper, coolly, "since you are determined to do nothing for his relief, I shall take it upon myself to summon the doctor." He stepped to a table a bit further off, and touched the electric button back of it.
And then they are obedient and honorable, since they yield willingly to the wiser man and are taught by him. This, however, rarely happens. The principals of the sciences, except Metaphysic, who is Hoh himself, and is, as it were, the architect of all science, having rule over all, are attached to Wisdom. Hoh is ashamed to be ignorant of any possible thing.
Holding to the lion's mane to steady herself, Dorothy blinked up uncertainly at the sign over the gate. "Hah here we are Hoh!" She held her hand wearily before her mouth. Then, with a great effort, she read the words of the sign. "Um Great Grand and Mighty Slow Kingdom of Pokes! Uh-hah Pokes! Do you hear? Hah, hoh, hu, uum!" Dorothy looked about in alarm, despite her sleepiness.
Big Waller immediately lifted his little friend in his huge arms, and tossed him into the centre of a thick soft bush, out of which he scrambled in time to see his comrade catch the deer by the horns, as it floated past, and drag it on shore. "Hoh! I vill pay you off von time," cried Gibault, laughing, and shaking his fist at Waller.
At the outer door she paused an instant for one troubled look at her short skirt; but time was precious, and quickly she was speeding down the sidewalk. "Hoh! Look at her!" jeered a big boy from across the street. She did not even glance his way. "Have you a telephone?" was her breathless inquiry of a man at the entrance of the little shop.
Dorothy swallowed a yawn and tried to run, but a walk was all she could manage. "Hah, hoh, hum!" she gaped, stumbling along with her eyes closed. By the time they had reached the gate, they were yawning so hard that the Cowardly Lion had nearly dislocated his jaw, and Dorothy was perfectly breathless.
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