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Just let some one say one rude word to them, shove them, offend them; we are ready to chew his throat off! Isn't that the truth?" "M-m? ..." drawled out the Georgian, half questioningly, half expectantly, and squinted his eyes to one side.
"Once, just after the Revolution." "And what did you think of it the Revolution?" "M-m it surely did happen most opportunely for our interests." "Didn't it, though? And did you ever notice that quite a few of the revolutions in those Central American latitudes happen most opportunely for some northern interest or other? Well, Cogan was there during the Revolution.
"That's what you can, and walk down Main Street with a swing to your shoulders, too. And now you're up on the Bank and twenty-five fathom of water and the right bottom and you're a hand-liner, say, after cod what then?" "Let go her chain and begin fishing." "And would you give her a short or a long string of cable?" "M-m I'm not sure.
"M-m," Harris murmured softly, "as the gentleman who wrote the volume of detective stories I am reading puts it, we'd better keep our eye on Brown."... The Captain, who was down to dinner unusually early, rose to welcome Quest's little party and himself arranged the seats. "You, Miss Lenora," he said, "will please sit on my left, and you, Miss Laura, on my right. Mr.
"M-m that hill. That little one over there. Watch close, or you'll miss him." The dove of peace hovered over them, and seemed actually about to alight. Beatrice leaned back with a relieved breath. "It is good of you, my dear, to take so much trouble," sighed his Aunt Mary. "How I am to manage without Parks I'm sure I cannot tell."
It seems he rode very hurriedly up to the depot at Wilmer to take the train. Just as he stepped on, a fellow who knew him by sight noticed a piece of paper pinned on the back of his coat. He jerked it loose. It was a m-m very peculiar document for a man to be wearing on his back." Seabeck pulled at his whiskers, but it was not the pulling which quirked the corners of his lips.
She promptly closed her eyes again, and gave a sleepy sigh. "Beatrice, did you refuse Sir Redmond again?" "M-m were you speaking mama?" Mrs. Lansell, endeavoring to keep her temper, repeated the question. Beatrice began to feel that she was an abused girl. She lifted herself to her elbow, and thumped the pillow spitefully. "Again? Dear me, mama! I've never refused him once!"
Some cranberries are sourer than others, you know." "M-m! Ah!" sighed Chet ecstatically. "If there is one thing I like " Lance began to sing-song: "'There was a young woman named Hooker, Who wasn't so much of a looker; But she could build a pie That would knock out your eye! So along came a fellow and took 'er!" "Oh! Oh! We're all running to poetry," groaned Chet. "This will never do."
Chip jumped half out of his chair, giving his lame ankle a jolt which made him grind his teeth. "Darn it, Chip, did YOU do that?" "It kind of looks that way, don't it?" Chip was plainly disconcerted, and his ankle hurt. "H m-m." The Old Man eyed it sharply a minute. "It's a wonder you wouldn't paint in a howl or two, while you're about it.
And according to that, the admiral himself couldn't take that hose from that scrap-heap without authority. No, not if it was no more than an old shoe-lace, he couldn't. "'But that won't fill our water-tanks, and I'd like to use that hose, sir, says the boson. "'M-m! says Mr. Renner. 'M-m! now if Mr. Shinn was aboard Mr. Shinn was our executive. 'But Mr. Shinn is ashore.
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