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Down flat to the ground went the Melville heir, hitting his nose roughly and starting the blood. "Hooray!" yelled a gleeful boy in the throng. "Say, ain't he fine at jiu-jitsu, though?" A yell of great joy went up from some of the boys, who are always delighted at seeing the larger fellow thrashed, especially when he is the one who has started the trouble.
"Out of the knowledge that you profess in regard to old friends, Doris, you must realize that they are energetic and liberal guessers." She turned toward the door. "Where are you going?" "To my room for a fresh pair of gloves, dear." "Do you mean to tell me that you're going back for another turn among those jiu-jitsu experts?" "We're to have dancing later."
Roosevelt took care to provide means for exercise indoors in very stormy weather. He had a professional boxer and wrestler come to him, and when jiu-jitsu, the Japanese system of physical training, was in vogue, he learned some of its introductory mysteries from one of its foremost professors.
He stayed only to gulp down the remainder of his soup, and then ran along the swaying passage and, clutching tightly, down the ladder to the little gallery. The weather hit him like cold water squirted from a hose. The airship engaged in some new feat of atmospheric Jiu-Jitsu. He drew his blanket closer about him, clutching with one straining hand.
Columbian half? well, this ain't South America . . . Yes, I like the mixed best Friday? awfully sorry, but I take my jiu-jitsu lesson on Friday Thursday, then . . . Thanks that's sixteen times I've been told that this morning I guess I must be beautiful . . . Cut that out, please who do you think I am? . . . Why, Mr.
This is precisely the type of case she could handle to perfection." "A woman?" said Mrs. Pett doubtfully. "A woman in a thousand," said Mr. Sturgis. "A woman in a million." "But physically would a woman be ?" "Miss Trimble knows more about jiu-jitsu than the Japanese professor who taught her. At one time she was a Strong Woman in small-time vaudeville. She is an expert revolver-shot.
Master-at-arms: A scout must attain proficiency in two out of the following subjects: Single-stick, quarter-staff, fencing, boxing, jiu-jitsu and wrestling. Missioner: The qualifications are: A general elementary knowledge of sick-nursing; invalid cookery, sick-room attendance, bed-making, and ventilation. Ability to help aged and infirm.
"These foreign governments hire detectives to watch each other. When we hear from one, we're likely to hear from the whole lot at once. Look around you, Eph. Do you see a Jap anywhere?" "Not a solitary jiu-jitsu fiend," responded Eph, after halting and staring both ways in turn along the street. "Well, Japan is about due," laughed Benson. "And now, let's get in through the gate of the shipyard.
Several henchmen darted forth from dark corners of the murky place and would have intercepted him. As the first approached, Locke, with a quick jiu-jitsu thrust, hurled him for a fall that would have broken the back of a less hardy man. The next one was just turning the top of the stairs, and Locke, quick to take advantage of the situation, adopted the only means of escape.
Dimly, down at the bottom, he could make out Kamanako, standing in slimy water that reached nearly up to his arm-pits. "Is the water fine, eh?" Jack called down, laughingly. "I show you some time!" came the answer, in smothered rage. "You showed me Japanese jiu-jitsu," mocked Benson "so I had to do something to return your courtesy. What I have just shown you is called American strategy!"
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