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And as for dress, the average woman piles a lot of truck on her like a klootch at a potlatch, and cinches herself up in a " "Hush!" said Sheila. "Huh!" said Farwell. "Why shouldn't I call things by their names? I never could see " "You aren't supposed to see. That's plenty. I won't be lectured on the follies of my sex." "You're different from the others," said Farwell. "That's just it.
The boys had sprung to their feet in alarm at the crack of the pistol, and stood, amazement written on their faces, as Lige and Chunky came toward them. "What's the row?" asked Ned Rector in as firm a voice as he could muster. "I got a pussy and he tried to shoot it," wailed Chunky. "Pussy! Huh! He got a bob-cat and he was trying to catch the brute, " growled the guide.
That was why he quit Chicago for New York. Not a bad move, either; for he bought into Manhattan Transportation at just the right time. But I imagine he never forgave Gordon." "Huh!" says I. "So that's why they used to act so standoffish whenever they'd run across each other here at the studio. Well, well! And what's your idea of applyin' a poultice to Twombley-Crane's twelve-year-old sting?"
"I got a cache of gasoline here ten gallons," he explained, "and it's just as well to know it's here for the back trip." Without leaving the boat, fishing arm-deep into the brush, he announced, "All hunky-dory." He proceeded to oil the engine. "Huh!" he soliloquized for their benefit. "I was just readin' a magazine yarn last night. 'Whose Business Is to Die, was its title.
He didn't faint, though. I walked around and let down the neck-yoke, and his eyes followed me with suspicion. "Hello, Mr. King," I sang out in a brazen attempt to hypnotize him into the belief we were friends. "How's the world using you, these days?" "Huh!" grunted the unhypnotized one, deep in his chest.
"I don't know nothing that's pleasant," says I. "Huh!" says he. "Don't you like the grub here no more, or what is it?" "I don't like nothing about the place no more," says I. "I wish you'd foreclose on the Circle Arrow right away and us all go back there," says I. "Of course you wouldn't, but that's where you overlook a big bet, Colonel." He looks at me serious.
"No, I'm sure it won't prove fatal just cut the bone a bit. Jack'll get over it all right if he keeps perfectly quiet." Slade's big face took on a look of solemn concern. "Quiet huh? Can't let him take no risks. He's worth ten thousand to me. Here, you, Pete and you "
Anita, she's busy. Anyhow, I seen plenty of scenery. I'd rather be here." "Talking to a woman old enough to be your mother?" "Huh! I never thought of you like that. I'm only eighteen. Anyhow, what difference does it make how old a lady is, if she is pretty?" Mrs. Weston's eyes twinkled. "Do you ever pay compliments to yourself when you are combing your hair or tying your scarf?" "Me!
His girl guests had accepted the situation beautifully, and he could but hope as much for the lads. In any case he must go; and, indeed, at once. He was so pressed for time that they disliked to trouble him with the message the lamb had brought, and watched him walk swiftly away without a further word. "Huh! He needn't be afraid we'll do anything we oughtn't!
"How long before he was killed did Dale sign it, Luke?" "About a hour," replied Tweezy. "It's made out in yore writin', ain't it?" went on the sheriff. "Shore," nodded Luke. "All but the signature. So, you see, Chuck," he continued, turning to Morgan, "you might as well pack him to yore house. We intend to take possession immediately." "You do, huh," said Chuck. "You try it, thassall I gotta say.
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