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"All right," replied Frank, "but a rifle would be safer." "Safer? What do you mean?" "Sh-h-h" whispered Frank. Footsteps were heard on the outside. Jack hastily shoved the revolver into his pocket. Frank by this time had concealed his explosive under his coat. It bulged out a bit, but the lad folded his arms in front of him, and the bulge was not noticeable. Lieutenant Stein entered the room.
Dick," he commanded, "stop that racket, and sneak over here by me," beckoning mysteriously. "Sh-h-h! they are answerin' ag'in. Down on your marrow-bones whilst I call." Flattening himself upon the ground as nearly as he could, and creeping behind the undergrowth, Grandpa Dun made his way laboriously to the desired spot.
She came tearing through the bushes nearly falling into the lower end of the stream. "They're coming!" she shouted. "Get to cover!" "Sh-h-h!" warned Hazel, who sat awaiting Jane, in the rowboat. "I hear a motor boat outside. I think it is the boys' boat." "I tell you they are on their way to search the island," answered Jane. "All of them?" "All but Billy Gordon.
"Listen!" said Pee-wee. "Sh-h-h! I heard a noise up there." Captivated for the moment by their own mood, they all paused, listening. Then, not far off, a friendly voice accosted them. It was young Mr. Blythe coming to greet them. His face wore that uncertain, hovering smile, which had the effect of arousing pity. His eyes had an eager, startled look, like those of a frightened animal.
She was interrupted by a newcomer a stout woman of middle age who fluttered in, breathing heavily, under a look of pallor and agitation. "Sh-h-h!" said she, lifting a large hand. She sank upon a chair, fanning herself. She said nothing for a little, as if to give the Recording Angel a chance to dip her pen.
I'll make it up to you, sweetheart. I didn't mean that what I said about fathers or or other girls you know I didn't. I'm bad. Terrible." In some alarm, Lilly placed her hand on the shorn head, shuddering in spite of herself as if the ends were bleeding. "Sh-h-h, Zoe! It upset me, dear, that's all the shock of seeing you sitting up in bed there with it off." "I'll make it up to you, Lilly.
What are you doing here?" questioned Harriet in a whisper. "That ith what I wath going to athk you. What ith it?" "Sh-h-h! You will waken the others." "If you didn't wake them up with that thneeze nothing but a club will wake them." Tommy crept close to her companion. "You thee thomething, don't you?" "Not much. The night is too dark.
He had taken a first degree at Oxford, over there, and the third one at police headquarters, over here. Women simply could not resist him. Let him make up his mind to win a woman and she was a gone gosling. His picture was to be found in rogues' galleries and ladies' lockets. And sh-h-h! Listen!
All you children with your feet up on his shoulders can turn away from his memory now he's gone, but up it goes if on the day what I die I got to dig dirt with my finger-nails to pay yet for my coffin." "Listen, ma; just be calm a minute just a minute. I don't mean that. Didn't I just say he was the grandest father in the world and " "You said " "'Sh-h-h, mamma! Quiet, quiet!
"Come, then". He mounted three low steps before four doors at the north end of the infirmary buildings, where, as he had observed from the moor, a spout runs up the wall at its east end; and up this he began to climb. "'Old on!" called Harris: "I can't do that lot". "Sh-h-h! you must! come "
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