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After saying these words he uttered a little plaintive grunt like that of a sucking calf: "M-m-m. Let me kiss you." "My dear, get up at once, for heaven's sake. The general has come with all his officers. Ah! goodness, you have got a thistle in your moustache." "The general! Has he come already? But why the deuce did not they wake me? And the dinner, is the dinner ready?" "What dinner?"
"But you don't know where his office is." "Anybody can tell me." Preparation began at once. By and by "Clotilde." Clotilde was stooping behind her mother, with a ribbon between her lips, arranging a flounce. "M-m-m." "You must not watch me go out of sight; do you hear? ... But it is dangerous. I knew of a gentleman who watched his wife go out of his sight and she never came back!"
Gerald Lawrence and haul in William Barker for good measure." "M-m-m!" Carroll nodded approvingly. "Sounds reasonable. How about the woman?" "That's what's got me puzzled. I've worked on that end of it, and I've had several of my best men circulating around trying to gather dope from the gossip shops but there doesn't seem to be a clue from this end.
Suddenly she reached out and tapped the topmost of the scribbled sheets strewn the length of Jock's side of the table. "What's all this?" Jock tipped back his chair and surveyed the clutter before him. "That," said he, "is what is known on the stage as 'the papers. And it's the real plot of this piece." "M-m-m I thought so. Just favor me with a scenario, will you?"
They're having a lawn party there to-night!" "Are they having anything to eat?" Townsend asked quietly. "Yum, yum m-m-m!" said Pee-wee. "They have everything. Once I went to Minerva's birthday party and I couldn't go to school all next week, that's how much they have to eat there. Get the clothes-sticks. Get the clothes-sticks! Let's pole the island to shore.
There was little talk, scarcely a convivial sound save the occasional expressive appreciative "M-m-m!" of Madame Clairin over the succulence of some dish. Twice this lady saw her brother's eyes, fixed on her own over his wineglass, put to her a question she knew she should have to irritate him later on by not being able to answer.
He fixed it all, and me suddenly discoverin' I was mistook for a Canadian I just said 'M-m-m' when anybody asked me. I had to enlist though, to put the deal through, an' after that there wasn't trouble enough to clog the works of a lady's watch. But there was trouble enough at the other end. My dad fair riz up an' screeched cablegrams at me when I hinted at goin' to the Front.
So I starts to cover it with ce-ce-dar; the ony thing I c'd get m-m-m-w -wuz leanin' over to fix tother side me foot slipped on the ice ev'rything was icy an' m-m-m-m I lost me balance me knee the pan O Lord how I suffer! m-m-m it grabbed me knee an' h-h-hand " His voice died to a whisper and ceased; he seemed sinking. Quonab got up to hold him.
The loungers in the store had strolled out on the porch. "Mis' Cullum cert'n'y is a sister in Zion," remarked Mr. Trimble, gazing admiringly at her retreating figure. "M-m-m y-e-e-s," admitted Mr. Pinson. "But," he added, darkly, after a meditative pause, "Sissy Cullum is a wife, an' the women o' Jim-Nez, ez wives, air liable to conniptions." Mrs.
You just stop at home till she gets you a place where they'll pay you better than I do! She'll find out the sooner that there isn't a better place to be had, for it's a slack time now, and everybody has too many hands! When her pride's come down a bit, you come and see whether I'm able to take you on again. Now wasn't that good of her?" "M-m-m!" said Barbara. "It was a slack time!
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