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"That's what Uncle Tom says," replied Freddy, to whom, in their brief holidays together, Uncle Tom, cheery and loving, was an authority beyond question. "He says they work by strict law and rule, and people won't. They shirk and kick. Jing! if these here engines took to shirking and kicking where would we be? But they don't shirk and kick against law.
Wall and roof were rough and jagged, broken into points and ledges; but the floor was smoothed by the tide into a shining, glittering surface, that widened out to meet the line of breakers thundering white-foamed beyond, their sprays scattering in light showers far and near. "Jing! Golly!
His gouty paws plumped chords. Plumped, stopped abrupt. Bald Pat in the doorway met tealess gold returning. Bothered, he wanted Power and cider. Bronze by the window, watched, bronze from afar. Jingle a tinkle jaunted. Bloom heard a jing, a little sound. He's off. Light sob of breath Bloom sighed on the silent bluehued flowers. Jingling. He's gone. Jingle. Hear.
When I asked the old guy for the books he said I'd go to hell if I smoked. I thought I'd be funny, so I said back to him: "I'll smoke if I go to hell, so what's the diff?" It went all right with him, too. He laughed you ought to see him laugh! and told me to sit down while he looked up the books. I was there half an hour and he talked all the time. By jing! He makes your blood run cold.
"The Bureau is a regular old woman for tittle-tattle. We listen to all sorts of gossip. Some of it is real news." "And, by jing, I was nearly omitting one bit of scandal," said Steingall. "It seems that Mick the Wolf and a fellow named Fowle met in a corner saloon round about One Hundred and Twelfth Street the night before last.
"Why, hello, my lad!" said the gentleman. "What's the matter. I thought you were all right when I saw you last up above." "I was," answered Dan, grimly. "But I came down, and, jing! I've had a night of it, with Brother Bart and Freddy both dead sick on my hands." "And you nursed them all night?" "Yes," answered Dan. "They are all right now, sleeping like tops; but they had a tough time.
Uncle Bobbie could only say, "I jing," and "To-be-sure," while George Udell sat in wonder. Could this splendid man who, with his flashing eye and glowing face, with burning words and graceful gestures, was holding that immense audience subject to his will, could this be the wretched creature who once fell at his feet fainting with hunger?
With the last "Hi-yi" the Wharf Rats had settled back to their occupation, and Freddy eyed them from the growing distance most favorably. "Did you ever fish like that, Dan?" he asked with interest. "Often," was the brief reply; for Dan was still hot and sore. "Golly, it must be fun! And did you catch anything, Dan?" "My dinner," answered Dan, grimly. "Jing!" exclaimed Freddy, breathlessly.
Elkin would enjoy showing up the chemist, who had treated him rather as a precocious infant of late. "By jing!" he cried, "I'm on that. Bet you a quid But, no. You'd hardly lay against your own opinion. Just wait a tick. I'll bring 'em." Furneaux stared fixedly at the table while his host was absent.
Lincoln; "well, I couldn't come as near to fighting every day and stand it. If my dog and Bill's dog across the street walked around each other and growled for half a day, and then lay down together, as Carvel and Whipple do, by Jing, I'd put pepper on their noses " "I reckon Colonel Carvel isn't a fighting man," said some one, at random.
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