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Conroy hit a high fly to McCord. "Oh, Peg, only one more!" came the thrilling cry. No other Wayne player could speak a word then. With Salisbury up, Ken had a momentary flash of his old spirit and he sent a straight ball over the plate, meaning it to be hit. Salisbury did hit it, and safely, through short. The long silent, long waiting crowd opened up with yells and stamping feet.
The claim of Victor H. McCord against Peru, which for a number of years has been pressed by this Government and has on several occasions attracted the attention of the Congress, has been satisfactorily adjusted.
I told them I thought instead of keeping Tom Slade's place open, kind of in memory of him, it would be better to put Skinny McCord in that vacant place and take him up to Temple Camp and help him to get well. Then I told them how he read the Handbook, and how he was crazy about scouting, only he was scared of the fellows because he was so poor.
"So you've " I did not say what I had intended. I was thinking that in the old days McCord had made rather a fetish of touching nothing stronger than beer. Neither had he been of the shoulder-clapping sort. "So you've got something aboard?" I shifted. "Dead men's liquor," he chuckled. It gave me a queer feeling in the pit of my stomach to hear him.
There was a long cut on his face and he didn't have any hat or jacket on and his trousers were all torn and dirty. "Where did you where is Skinny?" I asked him. "Ever see a tiger use a crutch before?" he said. "I'm a punk tiger what d'ye say." "Royal Royal Bengal," Westy said. "The kid is down near the Hudson shore," Bert said, in that easy way he had; "he's at Camp McCord.
Sir William had no desire that the grounds of McGill should become the backyard of an hotel, however exclusive. He at once purchased the corner, and presented it to the University, thus completing the McGill square and providing a home for the McCord National Museum.
McCord got up hastily and stepped in front of the state-room door, where he bent down and scratched a match. "See," he said, holding the tiny flame above a splintered scar on the boards. "You wouldn't think a man would be fool enough to shoot at a shadow?" He came back and sat down. "It seemed to me all hell had shaken loose. You've no idea, Ridgeway, the rumpus a gun raises in a box like this.
McCord, he says, 'following me around everywhere. He gave a kick, and I saw something yellow floating across the moonlight. It never made a sound just floated. You wouldn't have known it ever lit anywhere, just like " McCord stopped and drummed a few beats on the table with his fist, as though to bring himself back to the straight narrative. "I went to sleep," he began again.
Simmons; they went to Paynesville Nmbr I'll ring again Nmbr Hello, Doctor Simms, Mrs. McCord told me to tell you to come right out to the farm; the baby's sick Nmbr The train's late to-day, Mrs. Bane, you've got plenty of time Nmbr I can't get them, Mrs. Frazier. Horn, will you tell Mrs. Flint when she comes home that Mrs. Frazier wants her to call her up?
Dean won the game by goin' up and hangin' onto Peg's jump ball. McCord won it by diggin' low throws out of the dirt. Weir was around when it happened, wasn't he and Blake and Trace? Then there was Peg himself. He won the game a little. Say! he had Place trimmed when he stepped on the slab in the first innin'. So you all won the big Wayne-Place game."
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