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Pierce said sternly. They stood glaring at each other angrily. "And if I refuse?" "You know the rules here. If you refuse, there is a hotel at Finleyville." Mr. von Inwald glanced past Mr. Pierce to where Doctor Barnes stood behind him, with his cauliflower ear and his pugilist's shoulders. Then he looked at the bottle in his hand, and from it to Miss Patty, standing haughtily by.
My first day of outing, when, looking at every face, I could reflect on the miraculous issue of mine almost clear from its pummelling, and above all, that my nose was safe not stamped with the pugilist's brand inspired a lyrical ebullition of gratitude. Who so intoxicated as the convalescent catching at health?
Tracy fired out: "she's a bony woman, with a brawny development; mammoth haunches, strong of the skeleton; cheek-bones, flat-forward, as a fish 's rotting on a beach; long scissor lips-nippers to any wretched rose of a kiss! a pugilist's nose to the nostrils of a phoca; and eyes! don't you see them? luminaries of pestilence; blotted yellow, like a tallow candle shining through a horny lantern."
Tracy fired out: "she's a bony woman, with a brawny development; mammoth haunches, strong of the skeleton; cheek-bones, flat-forward, as a fish 's rotting on a beach; long scissor lips-nippers to any wretched rose of a kiss! a pugilist's nose to the nostrils of a phoca; and eyes! don't you see them? luminaries of pestilence; blotted yellow, like a tallow candle shining through a horny lantern."
I spoke of Kings in the abstract." The Pugilist's Diet The Trainer of a Pugilist consulted a Physician regarding the champion's diet. "Beef-steaks are too tender," said the Physician; "have his meat cut from the neck of a bull." "I thought the steaks more digestible," the Trainer explained. "That is very true," said the Physician; "but they do not sufficiently exercise the chin."
Roger refused to go into a clinch, meeting his antagonist's rushes with straight lefts, and following with futile swings of his right. The tough was too skilled to be caught with a solid blow. Once Roger landed full on the jaw with what he expected to be a knockout and the blow glanced harmlessly, as the man rolled his head back with the trained pugilist's skill.
It happened that the pugilist's patron had, within the last fifteen minutes, driven past a certain thirty-acre meadow, sight of which on his way to Carinthia had stirred him. He had even then an idea of his old deeds dogging him to bind him, every one of them, the smallest. 'But you've nothing to go by, he said. 'Why guess at this rascal more than another? Gower quoted Mrs.
'Put them up! hissed Arthur. Almost a shocked look spread itself over the pugilist's face. So might Raphael have looked if requested to draw a pavement-picture. 'You aren't speaking to ME? he said, incredulously. 'Put them up! Maud, trembling from head to foot, was conscious of one overwhelming emotion. She was terrified yes.
He can spend hundreds on my Sally for having been good to her, in our small way it's a fairy tale; and he won't hear of money for his wife, except that she's never to want for anything it can buy. 'You give what it can't buy. 'Me. I'm "a pugilist's wench" I've heard myself called. She was the first who gave me a lift; never mind me. Have you come to take her away?
"No, my dear sir, that Signet shall not 'get back to Broadway. Too many have I seen. He is too tired. Quite too tired." "But how in the world did he ever come here, Mynheer?" "That is simple. This Signet got drunk in Papeete. He was on his way to Australia with a pugilist. How should he be in a pugilist's company, this crab?
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