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Offer's Introduction, Hume's History, and Ency. Amer. it. If any man hath received a gift of tinkering, as thou hast done, let him follow his tinkering; and so other men their trades, and the divine his calling, etc.
In a friendly way, and for your information, I've told you a lot of things that I can't trust to the keeping of any living man who won't chip in with us and take our chances the bad ones with the good ones just as they happen to come along. You know too much, now, for me to part company from you while you have a wagging tongue in your head and so my offer's still open to you.
"You haven't already?" "Oh, no; the offer's not made." "Well, then " His look gathered a brighter significance. "But if the picture's worth nothing, nobody will buy it " I groaned. "Except," he continued, "some fellow like me, who doesn't know anything. I think it's lovely, you know; I mean to hang it in my mother's sitting-room." He rose and clasped my hand in his adhesive pressure.
"Your offer's genuine," she said impulsively. "I can't see what you expect in return." Lisle was puzzled by her expression. She was variable in her moods, generally somewhat daring, and addicted to light mockery. He could not tell whether she spoke in bitterness or in mischief. "No," he replied gravely, "nor do I."
I'll apologize if you like, but I won't explain. Norris felt the strain was becoming too much for him. 'Apologize! he moaned, addressing circumambient space. 'Apologize! A man cuts off in the middle of the M.C.C. match, loses us the game, and then comes back and offers to apologize. 'The offer's withdrawn, put in Gethryn.
Gretzinger walked to the wall, where he reached down his overcoat and put it on. "The ditch will go to weeds first," he said. "The offer's open until to-morrow night," said Pat. "You bloodsuckers can't put anything over on me," was the Easterner's departing declaration, as he opened the door. "I'm on to you, Carrigan. You're backing Bryant and will finish the ditch.
His name was Flavio Artelan, but his straight black hair, dark russet complexion, beady eyes, and hawk nose gave him such a resemblance to a fowl that he was known among his fellows as the Black Minorca, regardless of the fact that this sobriquet was scarcely fair to a very excellent breed of chicken. "That offer's good enough for me," he remarked in businesslike tones. "Come on everybody.
Send him to dine with the children on Sunday, if you like, and come along down with me to Marblehead, and I'll show you such a crop of hay as will make your eyes open. Are you fond of farming?" "I have not seen my boy for years," says the Colonel; "I had rather pass Saturday and Sunday with him, if you please, and some day we will go to Marblehead together." "Well, an offer's an offer.
Will you do me the favor to look at them? Then, perhaps, you'll be able to see whether or not the offer's genuine." The great engineer took the roll with a smile. He opened it hastily, in a most skeptical humor.
I have met and beaten fellows like you before. My offer's a second-class berth. You had better take it!" "Not at all," said Shillito. "Before long you'll want to raise your bid." Cartwright got up and crossed the flags; the other frowned and hesitated, but let him go. When he reached the street Cartwright called his tartana and told the driver to take him to the British Vice-Consul's.
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