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"Right-o, Miss Detective." He turned to the old man and remarked, "It looks as though your blood and mine had been mixing, this morning. Why not complete the ceremony and make it an adoption by blood; the way they used to do in some of the Indian tribes, you know?" he added, half jestingly, and acting on a sudden impulse. "You can take me into the clan as ... well, as your foster-son."
"Tell him he can put the horse in the lean-to." "All right. Reg," called Marsh, "give the old lady a feed and put her in the lean-to." "Right-o!" "Didn't you meet Frank? He's only just this moment gone out." "No." "He'll be back presently. Now, come in. Oh, my dear, it is splendid to see you!" "You're looking fine, Nora." "Have you had your dinner?" "Sure.
"Right-o, Kid!" nodded M'Ginnis, "but I've been wantin' t' know how ye made your get-away that night." "Oh, quit quit talkin' of it!" Spike panted. "I I want t' forget all about it. I been tryin' t' think it never happened." "Ah, but you know it did," said M'Ginnis, "an' I know it, an' Soapy knows it did don't yer, Soapy?" "'S' right!" nodded Soapy, his voice soft, his eyes hard and malevolent.
"Do you think the bridge will take the weight of my car?" I asked an officer in charge of engineers. "What is it?" "Daimler," I replied. "Well," he said, "there is a risk, of course, but our G.S. wagons have been across and also the artillery, so they may take your bus if you don't bounce her in crossing." "Right-o!" I said. "I will get it down."
"Your troop and my that other troop will be good friends, I guess. I'm going home when I get through and I'm going to buy a motor-boat." "Well I'll be jiggered!" his friend said. "Thomas Slade, you're an old hickory-nut." "It was just like two trails," Tom said, "and I hit the long one." "And you're still in the bush, hey? Well, now you listen here. Can I bunk up here with you? All right-o.
"All you've got to do," I ses, "is to keep me company. You needn't turn up till eight o'clock of a night, and you can leave 'arf an hour afore me in the morning." "Right-o!" ses Ted. "And if I see the ghost I'll make it wish it 'ad never been born."
The school was just pouring out from the rep. exam. He heard Foster shouting across the courts. "Caruthers, you slacker, come up to the tuck-shop." "Right-o!" he yelled back; and racing across the green jumped the railings, and went laughing up to the tuck-shop. "I say, Foster, let's have a big tea this afternoon. We had a supper for the A-K side on Saturday. Let's have the rest up to-day."
"Right-o," said the obliging Mr. Flynn. "Just step in and tell my landlady I'm 'aving a chat with Bill." He lit his pipe and sat up in bed smoking until a knock at the front door at half-past eleven sent him off to sleep again. Mrs. Scutts, who was sitting downstairs, opened it and admitted her husband. "All serene?" he inquired. "What are you looking like that for? What's up?"
Say, 'Right-O and devil hindermost! Very good motto for biped in tight place. Better drown here than in City bucket shop. But no drown. Should be dead long ago, but Little Bonsa play the game, she not want to sink in stinking swamp when so near her happy home. Come out all right somehow, as from dwarf. Every cloud have silver lining, Major, even that black chap up there. Oh! my golly!"
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