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He longed to send Caesar to perpetual banishment in the fire blazing close by, but resisted the temptation, and answered honestly, though gruffly: "I know I did, but I don't see any use in pouncing on a fellow when he isn't ready. I haven't got my lesson, and don't mean to worry about it; so you may just give me back my things and go about your business."

For a moment they feasted their eyes on the scene, as the two girls, with twining arms and many innovations on the regular step, whirled through the rooms, and then Zell's quick eye detected them. Pouncing upon the eldest gentleman of the party, she dragged him from his ambush, while the others also entered.

He had scarcely done so when two swift footed policemen came dashing along, as if in pursuit. "Here he is!" exclaimed one, catching hold of Tom's arm, and dealing him a stunning blow on the head with his locust. "That's the little imp," added the other, the two guardians of the law pouncing upon the lad as if he were a Hercules, who meant to turn upon and rend them.

He did in fact prove it a few months later, when he all but succeeded in pouncing on the Emperor at Innsbruck. Maurice's brilliant exploit not only terminated Charles's resistance to the Reformation in Germany; it also released England from all danger of his active hostility.

The smallest departure from the earlier version led to both them children pouncing at once. Dave would exclaim reproachfully: "You did say a Sweep with one blind eye, Uncle Mo!" and Dolly would confirm his words with as much emphasis as her powers of speech allowed. "Essoodid, a 'Weep with one b'ind eye!" also reproachfully.

Pouncing on an A B C time table, be looked up the trains for East-bourne. A fast train left Victoria at 1:25 p. m. The hour was now 1:05. Meanwhile he was talking. "Bates," he said, "I promised Miss Beale, the lady who came here this morning, that my sister, Mrs. Paxton, would visit her this evening, say about six. Miss Beale is staying at Smith's Hotel, Jermyn Street. Go to Mrs.

Elaine happened just then to glance at the window and her eyes grew wide with astonishment at the sight of Craig. He made a hasty motion to her to make a dash for the door. She nodded quietly. With a glance at her guardian, she suddenly made a rush. He was at her in a moment, pouncing on her, cat-like.

"What did you get Mr. Van Brunt to let me in for?" "How did you know I did?" " 'Cause he told me. Say what did you do it for? Mr. Dennison, won't you give Ellen a piece of cake or something? Here take this," said Nancy, pouncing upon a glass of egg- nog, which a gap in the company enabled her to reach; "I made it more than half myself. Ain't it good?"

"I can't see a blessed thing in there," Dave muttered. So he sprang inside. Now, quickly enough Dave stumbled over the prostrate figure of his unconscious comrade. Fairly pouncing upon Prescott, Dave half raised that body, then dragged it to the window. "Pull!" Darrin yelled up to Tom Reade, peering over the roof's edge.

Their appetite was whetted by this morsel, and they immediately sought a full repast. My own attitude was one of defiance. In the Freethinker of May 14 I denounced the bigots as cowards for pouncing on a comparatively obscure member of the Freethought party, and I challenged them to attack its leaders before they assailed the rank and file.