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Updated: May 20, 2025
He stopped, sniffed, stalked round it, brother, nosing closer, went round it, sniffling rapidly like a dog all over the dead dog's bedraggled fell. Dogskull, dogsniff, eyes on the ground, moves to one great goal. Ah, poor dogsbody! Here lies poor dogsbody's body. Tatters! Out of that, you mongrel!
When, in the evening she went to her room, hurrying through the passages for fear of what she might see, stumbling over the uneven boards, sniffling the mice and straw under the smell of her tallow candle, suddenly out of nowhere at all Hamlet would appear scurrying along, like the White Rabbit, intent on serious business.
Vainly protesting and sniffling, he was hustled toward the rotting threshold and catapulted upon his enemy so abruptly and skillfully that to the casual eye he might have seemed bursting with impatience for battle.
"Yes," said the Gentleman, "I think I had the best of you there." "I think you had." His comrade's courage warmed the boy's heart. He had always associated a death-bed with drawn blinds, hushed voices, sniffling women on their knees and the like.
The news of the new adventure now spread among our little party. Mrs. Daniver began sniffling. "Helena," I heard her say, "this is terrible." But meantime I was pulling off my sweater and fastening on a life belt. Nodding to Peterson, we both picked up the dingey, and when the next sea favored, made a swift run in the endeavor to break through the surf. "Let go!"
All the doctors say that nine gaps out of ten are nerves." Miss Beemis hugged herself a bit flatter, looking out straight ahead into a parasol sale across the aisle. "Enough sleep ain't such a bad cure for gaps," she said. "I'll catch up in time, dearie; my foot's been asleep all day." "Huh!" sniffling so that her thin nose quirked sidewise. "I will now indulge in hollow laughter "
You and I both heard Tom giving her her orders to break with his son, she sniffling and hunting hairpins over the floor and promising that she would." "Cut it out!" yelled Vandeman, as though some one had pinched him. "I saw nothing of the sort. I heard nothing of the sort. Neither did you."
One day a collier came to see him, and complained, in a rather whining tone, that the path of his life was dark. "H'm," growled Ramftler, who hated sniffling, "is it darker than it was in the coal-pit?" The words proved the collier's salvation. In all his habits Ramftler was strictly methodical.
Every half minute, an alternate yelp from my ferocious followers, told me too certain that they were in close pursuit. Nearer and nearer they came; I heard their feet pattering on the ice nearer still, until I could feel their breath, and hear their sniffling scent. "Every nerve and muscle in my frame was stretched to the utmost tension.
You will see something when I come back." "But," Ganz asked after a moment, "do you really expect to come back?" "But what else should I do? End my days sneezing and sniffling by some polite lake of Zurich like you, my poor Ganz, when you find in your hand the magic key that might unlock for you any door in the world? That, for example, is not my idea of a lark, as your son of Papa would say!
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