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He took it with a gleam of a "thank-you" in his face, and then something moved her still to hold the other side of the brim; so that, united by their grasp of this object, they stood some seconds looking many things at each other. By this time Mrs. Wix had turned round. "Do you mean to tell me," she demanded, "that you are going back?" "To Mrs. Beale?"
"Well, I'm not at liberty to say where they came from, but thank-you!" "Like you had anything to do with it," Denny grumbled. Kurt giggled until the Director gave him a scowl. "Oh, I'm not saying it doesn't work. It does. But there's a flaw here." "If this turns into a science class," said Zeke, who had appeared just inside the main doors, "I'm leaving."
"I think I can find out," she said, standing up and walking to the phone. She began to dialing, but suddenly stopped and turned to Justin. "Uncle Justin, would you mind... just going somewhere else for a moment? Like outside? No, go outside the normal way, through the door. Thank-you. And shut it behind you!"
"'I'm tidy middlin, thank-you, sir, says I: must keep on a-sirrin him somehow. 'How's things going with you? "'Why, says he, with that terrible great laugh of his, 'like God Almighty slow but sure. "'Nice crowd you've got together by all accounts, sir, says I. "'All picked men, says he, mighty grim.
Shall I give you a bit of it?" "It's too dark to find it now, surely!" said Angus. "Oh, no! I can feel it!" And stretching out her white hand into the raining darkness, she brought it back holding a delicate spray of odorous leaves. "Isn't it sweet?" she said, as she gave it to him. "It is indeed!" he placed the little sprig in his buttonhole. "Thank-you! Good-night!" "Good-night!"
I took a steak, and noted that the hide had been mighty well cut to ribbons around the flanks and that the head was gone. "Well," says I to the carcass, "No one's going to be able to swear whether you're a maverick or not, but I bet you knew the feel of a brandin' iron all right." I gave them a thank-you, and climbed on again.
"If women eat out loud before everybody why can't they pray their thank-you out loud like any man?" "Answer her, Evelina," laughed Cousin James, as he hurried down the walk away from us. "Henrietta," I asked, in a calmly argumentative tone of voice as she and I walked up the path to the house, "didn't Mr.
For a week I worked every day after four at my buggy and finally had a blacksmith put on the finishing touches. What I rigged up, was as follows: On the front springs I fastened with clamps two upright iron supports; between them with thumbscrews the searchlight of a wrecked steam tractor which I got for a "Thank-you" from a junk-pile.
Well, the place could go straight off to the devil, he wouldn't wear out his life economizing for her to waste he didn't get a thank-you and he knew that nobody took off the land bigger crops than he did, while bale for bale his cotton outsold all other cotton raised in the county that was the kind of a manager he was. He wagged his head in self-approval. And what did he get out of it?
She put the candy under her left arm, said a hasty, half-whispered Thank-you to him, went to the next high-backed chair, curtsied, bobbed the ribbon-bow and put out a hand. A pat on the head was dismissal: There was no need to wait for an answer to her question concerning her sweet tooth. Experience had taught her that whenever mirth greeted an inquiry, that inquiry was ignored.
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