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"You fellows blew me to a taxi ride when I landed in Clintonia the last time, so I'm going to do the same for you," said Larry, obstinately. "No use in kicking now, so just forget it." During this brief dialogue the taxi had approached them, and now stopped as the driver swung open the door.

The 'bus roared up the canyons of the City, and its voice accompanied Kew in his tuneful meditations. A 'bus is not really well adapted for meditation. On my feet I can stride across unseen miles musing on love, in a taxi I can think about to-morrow's dinner, but on a 'bus my thoughts will go no further than my eyes can see.

He had been standing with his back to the window, and Zoe had been facing it. "Yes, I can see into the street," he assented. "Tell me you see that taxi on the other side of the way?" she asked. He nodded. "It wasn't there when I drove up," he remarked. "I was at the window, looking out, when you came," she said. "It followed you out from the Square into this street.

Suppose we start on our little taxi ride, old groove thinker?" The real purpose of this is to tell about Mr. Lobel's attack of apoplexy. What comes before must necessarily be in its nature preliminary and preparatory, leading up to the climactic stroke which leaves the distinguished victim stretched upon the bed of affliction. First let us introduce our principal. Reader, meet Mr.

A few of the taxi- cabs have come back; but all the auto-buses without exception are away behind the front. So that the traffic is forced underground, where the railways are manned by women.

And how beautiful New York is! Tell me: Have I grown old? Have I?" T. A. bundled her into a taxi and gazed at her in some alarm. "You! Old! What put that nonsense into your head? You're tired, dear. We'll go home, and you'll have a good rest, and a quiet evening " "Rest!" echoed Emma, and sat up very straight, her cheeks pink. "Quiet evening! T. A. Buck, listen to me.

However, since you refuse, it will be necessary to keep more careful watch over you." The officer bundled the two boys and the dog into a taxi, and they were soon riding along the streets. "I am taking you to my home," said the young officer. "While there, you will be treated as my guests, except that you will always be guarded." "We understand," said Chester quietly.

As soon as I saw the Earl go out alone, and heard him direct the taxi to the Central Hotel in 27th Street, I decided that my best place was at the driving wheel of another taxi. I picked out a man on the rank who was about my size, and might be mistaken for me in a half-light, and got him to lend me his coat and cap.

"All you have to do is follow me. It's just like dragging a load of sand round to walk with you." "Maybe you wanta try back hare." "You shut up! If these people found you in this room they'd give you the worst beating you ever had. They'd take your taxi license away from you!"

Surely they must be aware that his intended flight had been frustrated. Why Barraclough's servant Doran would surely have rung up and informed them. He was confident that somewhere a breakdown had occurred. As he passed by Nugent Cassis said "good morning" to the ticket collector a thing he had never done before. Harrison Smith got into a taxi and drove to Shepherd Street, Mayfair.

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