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Updated: May 20, 2025
If some-body has chang'd Hands there from bad to worse, and open'd instead of closing Differences in those Cases, the Cogitator migyt have brought them, by more regular Thinking, to have known that was not at all the Method of bringing the S -s to Reason.
"I say, Daddy," said one of us in a quiet corner, wistfully, as one who speaks knowingly against the probabilities of the case, and yet with a faint, thin hope, "couldn't we play just for a little with these sacks ... until some-body comes?" Of course the setting-out of the city is half the game. Then you devise incidents.
"If you could only do something daring," he murmured; "half-kill some-body, or save somebody's life, and let her see you do it. Couldn't you dive off the quay and save some-body's life from drowning?" "Yes, I could," said Blundell, "if somebody would only tumble in." "You might pretend that you thought you saw somebody drowning," suggested Mr. Turnbull. "And be laughed at," said Mr.
I'll look it up under the 'H's," called the little man, making a trumpet of his hands. "Are you an island? An island is a body of land entirely surrounded by water, but this seems to be a some-body," Dorothy heard him mutter as he whipped over several pages of his book. "Sorry," he called back, shaking his head slowly, "but this is the wrong day. I only save lives on Monday."
He would not move until some-body stumbled over him or called him. People had not found out how to burn ker-o-sene oil in lamps then. They used candles. But poor people like the Gree-leys could not afford to burn many candles. Hor-ace gathered pine knots to read by at night. He would light a pine knot Then he would throw it on top of the large log at the back of the fire.
He's sick." "Sick! We'll sick 'im! Tell 'im t' come out, or we'll snake 'im out by the heels." The crowd laughed. The worst elements of the saloons surrounded the two half-savage men. It was amusing to them to see the woman face them all in that way. "Where's McPhail?" Vance inquired anxiously. "Some-body find McPhail."
All of 'em hung back and looked at each other; they all seemed to think they'd 'ave a better chance when there wasn't so many numbers left in the bag. "Come on," ses Smith, the landlord. "Some-body must be fust." "Go on, George Kettle," ses Bob Pretty. "You're sure to win. I 'ad a dream you did." "Go on yourself," ses George.
You've been getting the better of some-body, I know." Mr. Smith gasped and, eyeing him wickedly, strove hard to recover his self-possession. "I'm all right, sir," he said, in a thin voice. "I'm glad to see you're looking a trifle better, sir." "Oh, I'm quite right, now," said the other, with a genial smile at the fermenting Mr. Kybird. "I'm as well as ever I was.
So I wouldn't listen a moment, and I ran down, with him after me, saying, 'Hear reason, Mysie. And I ran full butt up against some-body Lord Ormersfield it was, I found but I didn't know then. I only said something about begging pardon, and dashed on, and opened the door.
Then, at a bound, she dodges into a thicket, doubles on her course and runs back as fast as her nimble bare legs can carry her to report that "Some-body 's comin'!" At the next house, stopping for a drink of water, you chat a few moments.
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