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After all, there was no further occasion for rancour in the young farmer's mind; Laurence's bull might sell for three hundred, or for six hundred, and be admired by thousands in some big picture gallery, but it would never toss a man over one shoulder and catch him a jab in the ribs before he had fallen on the other side.
All you got to do is lean out of the front window now and then and jab him in the forehead with an ice pick, whichever way you want him to turn." I said trust a cow-puncher to think up some way where he'd have to do as little work with his hands as he does with his head.
He whirled to come back at the girl and that time he seemed sure to give that vicious, ripping jab he had so narrowly missed giving before; even the girl saw that he would, and turned a little pale, and Tejon's eyes glazed with terror. But Jack had gained the second he needed the second that divided adventure from tragedy.
The purple banners waved ecstatically and the cheers for Erskine thundered out. Neil was slapping Stone wildly on the knee. "Hold on," protested the left end, "try the other. That one's a bit lame." "Isn't Pearse a peach?" said Neil. "Oh, but I wish I was out there!" "You may get a whack at it yet," answered Stone. "There goes a jab at the line." "I may," sighed Neil.
He'd kept close up to me all the time, I realised. And then old Park turned up very cheerful with a weak bayonet jab in his forearm that he wanted me to rebandage. It was good to see him practically all right too. "'I took two prisoners, I said, and everybody I spoke to I told that. I was fearfully proud of it.
And the point of her umbrella coming in violent contact with Hamar's waistcoat, all the breath was unceremoniously knocked out of him; and with a ghastly groan he rolled off his seat on to the floor, where he writhed and grovelled in the most dreadful agony, whilst his assailant continued to stab and jab at him.
I'll have the car around to the door in a jab of a jiffy!" By the time the limousine swung under the porte-cochère Lana was down and waiting; Mrs. Stanton came hurrying after, ready to defy a January midnight in a cocoon of kolinsky. Coventry had ridden from the garage with the chauffeur. "I have been talking with Wallace.
All de so'ds ober flash kyant cut dat ar knot 'less dey kill Marse Whately." "Dat 'min's me ob someting ter'ble quar. Marse Scoville had he so'd pintin' right agin Mad Whately's neck en yit he ain' jab 'im. Dat same Mad Whately gwine ter mek a heap ob trouble fer he got clean off." "Marse Scoville know dat ef he kill a man right straight wid he own han' he spook come and mek a heap mo' trouble."
Then he rose and hastened toward the Mexican. "Nicolas, you're surely a little terror!" Reade admitted, admiringly. "Now, untie my hands and we'll take care of Sambo." "Wait -jus' one leetle moment, Senor," begged the Mexican. He turned back to Sambo, that forefinger ready for another jab. "Fo' de lub ob goodness " gasped Sambo. But Nicolas was determined.
He began poking again, and caught me a painful blow on the shoulder. Beyond shivering with fright and yelling when he was hit, Lop-Ear did nothing. I looked for a stick with which to jab back, but found only the end of a branch, an inch through and a foot long. I threw this at Red-Eye. It did no damage, though he howled with a sudden increase of rage at my daring to strike back.
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