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A rifle-shot rang out, and a bullet "pinged" over the water and splintered the side of the canoe where Dingley sat. He looked calmly back, and saw the rifle raised again, but did not stir, in spite of Jenny's warning to lie down. "He'll not fire on you so long as he can draw a bead on me," he said, quietly. Again a shot rang out, and the bullet sang past his head.
"All right, pax, pax! Sorry for using that word. So how did you get in here?" "That's the gray section, towards the end." Julia flipped through and tried to read them. "This is worse than 'Finnegans Wake'." "You don't know the half of it. But as I was reading that, I got blipped to Wildwood Park." "Blipped?" "Pinged. You know, there one second, gone the next. Zap!
A shower of bullets which pinged against the door and walls on either side was the reply. Our assailants, disappointed in their first attempt to break open the door, hoped to alarm us into submission.
A rifle-shot rang out, and a bullet "pinged" over the water and splintered the side of the canoe where Dingley sat. He looked calmly back, and saw the rifle raised again, but did not stir, in spite of Jenny's warning to lie down. "He'll not fire on you so long as he can draw a bead on me," he said quietly. Again a shot rang out, and the bullet sang past his head.
They 'pinged' the door-bell, and her aunt came running forward out of the kitchen. 'There you are, child! Dying for a cup of tea, I'm sure. How are you? Fanny's aunt kissed her, and it was all Fanny could do to refrain from bursting into tears, she felt so low. Perhaps it was her tea she wanted. 'You've had a drag with that luggage, said Fanny's aunt to Harry.
Neither did Tom, for fear of hitting them as they were in front of him. This gave their three enemies an opportunity to shift position and fling themselves prone. When after their surprise, the boys did fire, their bullets merely pinged against the distant wall and did no damage. But the flash of their weapons betrayed their positions and answering bullets came uncomfortably close.
In about half an hour Mahoney returned with the stretcher, but we had to dig the poor fellow's limbs out, and only just managed to get into the next hole during a pause in the machine-gun bursts. To cap all, our passenger broke into song, and we just dropped in time as the bullets pinged over us.
One day, as he so sat, the bell pinged, the door opened, and O'Hara jumped to find himself face to face with Frankl, who had come to see the new diamond king, in the firm belief that Mr. Beech was none other than O'Hara; and, "I thought as much!" said he. "Sh-h-h", went O'Hara bitterly "for God's sake! he is in there !" "Who is?" "Hogarth!" "Well, but " "Outside in the passage "
"I can write and tell her now that it has come right," she murmured to herself, as she rose from the table. It was close upon eleven o'clock. The house was shuttered and silent. The stillness was intense; when suddenly, as she was in the act of lighting a candle, the electric bell pinged through the quiet of the night. She started and listened.
"You'll get bullet for bullet, if you attempt to invade my house with a gun." This pinged as if father shot words instead of bullets. "I want my daughter to come home," said Mr. Pryor. "And if you're sheltering the thief she is trying to hide, yield him up, if you would save yourself."
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