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Updated: May 19, 2025
I have known young ladies to be guilty of the almost incredible crime of trying to arrest the flow by plugging up the vagina and by resorting to other means, that they might attend a dancing party or some pleasure excursion. Such a procedure is sure to be followed by the direst retribution to the offender. Nature never allows her laws to be so trifled with.
The body will lie at the bottom of the shaft, where we drop it, and in a few days the cellars will be perfumed." He laughed roughly at his horrible joke, which was certainly calculated to affect the nerves of the intruder who was meant to hear it. Malipieri began to wonder when the man would give a sign of life. "We can fill the well by plugging the arch in the outer chamber," he suggested.
It was hard, cold work, but they got it done the mattress stuffed into the hole and the scantling shoring it up. It still leaked, but not much a little auxiliary steam in there at intervals did not quite keep her dried out, but it kept her head above water, so that was all right. All that day she was a lone steamer plugging her halting way over a wide sea.
The paper work of that period also indicated the confusion that surrounded the investigation; confusion almost to the point of panic. The brass wanted an answer, quickly, and people were taking off in all directions. Everyone's theory was as good as the next and each person with any weight at ATIC was plugging and investigating his own theory.
That meant the operator was a non-com which would make it a little easier. "Get me Lieutenant Allison at Mess 187. Make it quick." The operator did some plugging and after a bit came back with a report. "Lieutenant Allison has shifted to fighter group. He is at 155, Interceptor Base." "Get him!" Stan snapped. The operator began plugging again and Stan waited.
Upon reaching its banks he fortunately may we not say providentially found an old canoe which had drifted among the bushes upon the shore. There was a large hole at one end, and it was nearly filled with water. He succeeded in bailing out the water and plugging up the hole, and crossed the river in safety.
And chic also, though touching in its sentiment, was a little graveyard behind a fringe of branches which mask a French battery. The gunners were still at work plugging out shells over the enemy's lines, from which came answering shells with the challenge of death, but they had found time to decorate the graves of the comrades who had been "unfortunate."
With stick raised, and every nerve quivering with excitement, he was there to do battle with the destructive foe. So he waited whilst An-ina advanced with her fire brand. With rapid breathing and shining eyes the hunter watched as each plugging of dried grass was fired. The smoke, rising in a circle about him, left him a picture like some child martyr being burned at the stake.
The bleeding only ceased when the posterior nares also were plugged." "Dr. T. G. Wright of Plainville, Conn., narrates the case of a young man whom he found in the night, bleeding profusely, and having already lost a large amount of blood. Shortly after plugging both anterior and posterior nares the blood found its way through the lacrimal ducts to the eyes and trickled down the cheeks." "Dr.
For Dysart I have no use at all, but he is suffering, and it is difficult to contemplate any suffering unmoved. "There was a letter at the club for me from Scott. He says he's plugging away at the Rose-beetle's life history as a hors-d'oeuvre before tackling the appetising problem of his total extermination. Dear old Scott!
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