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Anything against it?" Billy's eyes opened a bit wider that Dill should question so trivial a thing. "Oh, no nothing at all." Dill cleared his throat raspingly. "Nothing at all so long as there is any creek to camp beside." "I reckon you've got something to back that remark. Has the creek went and run off somewhere?" Billy said, after a minute of staring.
For that matter, the harbor’s a private one, belonging to the shipyard.” “Hasn’t Mr. Farnum a man he can send out?” “No one who knows the harbor better than I do, sir.” “Who are you? What are you?” “Jack Benson, sir. Captain of the Pollard submarine boats.” “Why didn’t you tell me that before?” The question came sharply, almost raspingly.
"Each of you will wear one of these at all times while you are on duty. You will find, after a little practice, that you will be able to call any associate who is similarly equipped. And you will use them in place of the conventional communications whenever possible." He cleared his throat raspingly. "Sufficient of these devices have been produced to outfit all the key people of this district.
As it was, she extricated herself from her mingled impulse to deny and question, and said, almost raspingly: "Yes, it is too bad." "Looks like there will be quite a crowd here to-day, doesn't it?" the acquaintance observed, drifting off upon another topic. The manager's wife would have questioned farther, but she saw no opportunity.
He had gone by the small frame houses, the Quaker meeting, the stores, the outskirt residences, when suddenly his horse turned out to pass a large, dark object in the road ahead, and a horseman rode right across Levin's course, forcing his animal back on its haunches. "High doings, friend!" a man's voice raspingly spoke; "I'm concerned for thee!" "Git out of my way or I'll stab you!"
The missioner was rubbing his brown, knotted hands together raspingly. "Go on," said Kent a little thickly. "He has also sent Inspector Kedsty the same word," finished Father Layonne. "His word to Kedsty is that he can see no fighting chance for you, and that it is useless effort on his part to put up a defense for you. Jimmy!" His hand touched Kent's arm gently. Kent's face was white.
He had felt himself, on their meeting, quite yearningly reach out to her so decidedly, by the morning's end, and that of his scattered sombre stations, had he been sated with meaningless contacts, with the sense of people all about him intensely, though harmlessly, animated, yet at the same time raspingly indifferent.
He was watching Thoreau when, at a word from Marie, the Frenchman suddenly swung open the oven door and pulled forth a huge roasting pan. At sight of the pan Father Roland gave a joyous cry, and he rubbed his hands raspingly together. The rich aroma of that pan!
"Here's where I start out to seek my fortune!" he said raspingly, though cheerfully, after a rather scanty breakfast. "I'll come back with good news never fear!" He kissed the girls good-bye, and went off with a gay wave of his hand. "Brave daddy!" murmured Ruth. "Yes, he is brave," said Alice "and we've got to be brave, too."
I suspect in fact I know that I get on his nerves just as raspingly as he does on mine. For that reason I'm sure he'll be glad when he gets my letter. But, some way, I dread to tell Mother. Well, it's finished. I've been about four days bringing this autobiography of Mary Marie's to an end. I've enjoyed doing it, in a way, though I'll have to admit I can't see as it's made things any clearer.
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