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The stick came down with more force than seemed necessary. "Ouch! Stop it! I'll pay you back for keeps for that!" Whack! "Oh, Phil!" Teddy was making desperate efforts to squirm away now, but his position was such that he was unable to bring his full strength to bear on the task.
Ashurst, she's got to pay a forfeit. It's ridiculous." Ashurst looked at Stella, who grew slowly red. Sabina giggled; Freda cried: "She's 'smoking' 'smoking! Yah!" Ashurst reached out to right and left, and grasped some fair hair in each hand. "Look here," he said, "you two! Leave Stella alone, or I'll tie you together!" Freda gurgled: "Ouch! You are a beast!"
Our actual and legal residence has always been there. The tax situation, you know." "I don't know, no. Taxes don't bother me much. But go ahead. You teach a few courses. In?" "Oh, bars, trapeze, ground-and-lofty tumbling, acrobatics, aerialistics, high-wire, muscle-control, judo all that kind of thing." "Ouch!
'Yes, said Noel; 'and chains and ouches. 'I bet you don't know what an "ouch" is, said Dicky. 'Yes I do, so there! said Noel. 'It's a carcanet. I looked it out in the dicker, now then! We asked him what a carcanet was, but he wouldn't say. 'And we want to make fair goblets of the gold, said Oswald. 'Yes, to drink coconut milk out of, said H. O.
"No," returned Alan flatly. "You better watch out or I'm going to get Rat after you." "Oh, I'm not afraid of that little beast," she retorted. "One of these days I'll chuck him down the disposal hatch like the little vermin he ouch!" "You watch out who you're calling vermin," said a thin, dry, barely-audible voice from the floor.
When he took his leave, Miss Mattie, from force of habit, rose from her chair. "Ouch!" she said, as she slowly straightened up. "Why, I do believe it's better. It don't hurt nothin' like so much as it did." "Your surprise isn't very flattering, Mrs. Austin, but I'll forgive you. The next time I come up, I'll take another look at you. Good-bye."
"Who is on the other side of the street?" asked Billy. "Jones and Robinson." "H'm! and they are right back of us. All right. I guess I can find the way now all right." Then Billy started to go between two tents so as to reach his own on the next camp street. "Look out for " "Ouch! what's that?"
Well God darn you! Ouch, Gee-whizz! Soak him, Maud! It's up to you, Duke...." "Now where did you learn all that?" asked Mr. Direck recovering. "Out of the Sunday Supplement," said the youthful Britling. "Why! Then you know all about Buster Brown," said Mr. Direck. "He's Fine eh?" The Britling child hated Buster Brown. He regarded Buster Brown as a totally unnecessary infant.
Peter broke out in a storm of agonized protest; he had never heard of any bomb, he didn't know what the man was talking about; he writhed and twisted and doubled himself over backward, trying to evade the frightful pain of that pressure on his finger. "You're lying!" insisted Guffey. "I know you're lying. You're one of that crowd." "What crowd? Ouch! I dunno what you mean!"
Of all the girls that I adore, There's none so sweet as Sa-a-a-hall-ee. "Ouch! Who's that?" queried Lilas. "Bob Wharton and the Judge. Wharton's waiting to take me to supper." "Drunk, as usual, of course. Think of a fool like that with millions behind him millions that his father wrung out of sweating, suffering foreigners like my father. He's squandering blood-money.
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