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Part of the answer, Mike knew, lay in the specifications for the construction of Cargo Hold One. For one thing, it was huge. For another, it was heavily insulated. For a third, it was built like a tank for holding liquids. All very well and good; possibly someone wanted to carry a cargo of cold lemonade or iced tea. That would be pretty stupid, maybe, but it wouldn't be mysterious.
Rex seemed immensely pleased at meeting the author, and put on his most charming manner. "Won't you come over to the house, Mr. Keeler?" he said. "We can give you some lemonade and I'd like you to see the view of the trestle from our piazza." "You are very kind," returned the young man, looking at his watch, "but I am afraid I shall not have time. I had planned to take the next train in to town.
He was just going to get up and call at the door to Marya Kondratyevna to make some lemonade and bring it them, but, looking for something to cover up the notes that she might not see them, he first took out his handkerchief, and as it turned out to be very dirty, took up the big yellow book that Ivan had noticed at first lying on the table, and put it over the notes.
When Toby first presented himself for work he handed him a tray filled with glasses of lemonade, and told him to go among the audience, crying, "Here's your nice cold lemonade, only five cents a glass!"
One nigger and his bundle ... for Central Africa!" The ward has put Mr. Wicks to Coventry because he has been abusive and violent-tempered for three days. He lies flat in his bed and frowns; no more jokes over the lemonade, no wilfulness over the thermometer. It is in these days that Mr. Wicks faces the truth.
She wished to have something unusual, something that fitted an occasion so remarkable, yet, as Crewe would of course pay, she did not like to propose anything expensive. 'Now let me choose for you, her companion requested. 'After all that rough work, you want something more than a drop of lemonade.
A famous female poet was reduced to pawning her best sonnet for a glass of lemonade and a bun. "Times were no less hard for the comic writer. Hitherto he had only to outrage his mother-tongue, or to debase the moral currency, to find the land ready to accord him of the fat thereof. He used to sit in a room in Fleet street and make or steal jokes in return for gold.
Derek's voice interrupted her thoughts: "I'm awfully thirsty, Granny." "Yes, darling. Don't move your head; and just let me pop in some of this delicious lemonade with a spoon." Nedda, returning, found her supporting his head with one hand, while with the other she kept popping in the spoon, her soul smiling at him lovingly through her lips and eyes.
In the middle of the heat of July when each one of your pores slowly filters out and returns to the devouring atmosphere the glasses of iced lemonade which you have drunk at a single draught, have you ever felt the flame of courage, the vigor of thought, the complete energy which rendered existence light and sweet to you some months before?
"That doesn't matter; this is a sort of dessert. And of course if we have popcorn, we must have lemonade. Popcorn is so choky." So the children had their refreshment, and then it was time to go to see the performance. Pompton took Rosy Posy in his arms, and the others following, they went into the big tent and were ushered to their places. Mr.
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