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Updated: May 17, 2025
This was a ceremony in which questions and answers never changed. It was supposed to make Planeteer cadets and junior officers feel properly humble, but it didn't work. By tradition, the Planeteers were the cockiest gang that ever blasted through high vacuum. Major Barris shook his head sadly. "You admit you're a simp, Foster. The rest of you are simps, too, but you don't believe it.
Had to shoot a man got us all in wrong, you simps! Nobody home!" He waggled his head and flapped his hands in drunken self-righteousness, because he had not possessed a gun and therefore could not have committed the blunder of shooting the man. "Aw, can that stuff! You're as much to blame as anybody," snapped the man nearest him, and gave the croaker a vicious jab with his elbow.
Even when the boys trooped in and began to compose what they believed to be rhymes, Johnny did not weaken. He turned his face to the wall and ignored them. Poor simps, what more could you expect?
Was his little Sid fool enough to beat it all the way over here in a flivver for eight bucks the round trip? She was! Where is he?" "He Who You " "You're one of them good-natured simps, ain't you? So was I, dearie. It don't pay! I always said of Will he could bleed a sour pickle. Where is he?
"You'll find them," he said confidingly, as we started down the street towards the committee rooms, "an awful bunch of mutts." "Too bad," I said, "what's wrong with them?" "Oh, I don't know they're just a pack of simps. They don't seem to have any PUNCH in them. The one you'll meet first is the chairman he's about the worst dub of the lot; I never saw a man with so little force in my life.
We're going to lead the simple life like a lot of simps. We're going to catch salt fish in the salt marshes and everything. All we need is a treasury; you didn't happen to see one around anywhere, did you?" "If I should happen to see a treasury I'll let you know," Mr. Bennett laughed. "We need a standing capital," said Artie Van Arlen, leader of the Ravens.
"I gave you the wrong Steer," said Ambition, now much subdued. "You are in Dutch. Beat it! All the Rough-Necks down by the Round-House and the fretful Simps along every R. F. D. Route are getting ready to interfere in the Affairs of Government. The Storm Clouds of Anarchy are lowering. In other words, the new Primary Law has begun to do business.
They robbed ships right off here and naturally they buried their treasure when they came ashore." "What simps!" says I. "Then they went off and forgot, eh?" "Some were caught and hanged," says she, "and I suppose some were killed fighting. No one can tell. It was all so long ago, you see. They're all gone. But the islands are still here, aren't they?"
You are lieutenants by order of the Space Council, Federation of Free Governments. And—space protect you!—to yourselves, you’re supermen. But never forget this: to ordinary spacemen, you’re just plain simps. You’re trouble in a black tunic. They have about as much use for you as they have for leaks in their air locks.
"I been aiming to put up that job on you for a long time, but I had a lot of deals on my hands. I was a sort of power-of-attorney for a coupla simps, and it kept me busy. If you think the two of us can do with three lungs, why, we'll grab a psalm-shouter and " "Billy! Billy!" Ponatah clung to him fiercely, hungrily. "Oh, Billy I'll make you well.
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