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Vance, "you know that house that was to let just on the other side of The Hermitage? Who d'you think's taken it?" "I don't know, father." "Why, that man Simpson, the uncle of your friend what's-his-name." "He isn't my friend," answered Jack. "You mean Noaks. Fancy his coming to live so near to us as that! We saw him in the train just now. He's here for the holiday."
It kept a-coming, and when it was abreast of me I see there warn't but one man in it. Think's I, maybe it's pap, though I warn't expecting him. He dropped below me with the current, and by and by he came a-swinging up shore in the easy water, and he went by so close I could a reached out the gun and touched him. Well, it WAS pap, sure enough and sober, too, by the way he laid his oars.
"By this time next week I bet she smiles the wrong side of her mouth if she puts on any airs with Dora Stein." "Hum-m, yeh. Unless what you think's so, and she's on the right side o' Father." It was true, as the girls had warned the new hand, when six o'clock closing time came, you "couldn't chase the dames out."
"Where's the Orderly Cor'pril of No. 5 Platoon?" "Comin', Cooler Sawgint!" Then another voice raised in pained expostulation "'Ere, look at 'im a hackin' up the bacon. Who d'ju think's comin' after you?" "Go and see why there ain't no rum, Watkins!" "There ain't 'arf enough sugar for all them!" "'And over my firewood, will ye, or I'll ...!" And so on, and so forth.
"What do you think's like to be in there, now, Mr. Hugh?" asked Chisholm. "Do you know what I think? There's various heavy metals in the world aye, and isn't gold one of the heaviest? it'll not be lead that's in here! And look you at that!"
Dick!" he roared. "Is it you?... Say, who do you think's here here, in Forlorn River?" Gale gripped Belding with a hand as rough and hard as a file and as strong as a vise. But he did not speak a word. Belding thought Gale's eyes would haunt him forever. It was then three more persons came upon the scene Elsie Gale, running swiftly, her father assisting Mrs. Gale, who appeared about to faint.
My man come up for a wrench, and 'Who do you think's a scootin' around down on the Bay? says he. 'Wall, it's Dave Rollin, says he; 'in the purtiest little craft, that runs jest like a picter, and he said they couldn't see but two men aboard of her then; he guessed they wan't many.
You'll get the order every time." So, naturally, as the moment was one of sympathy, it was Mr. Gingham who spoke first. "What'll you do, Josh," he said, "if the Commissioners go against you?" "Boys," said Mr. Smith, "I don't rightly know. If I have to quit, the next move is to the city. But I don't reckon that I will have to quit. I've got an idee that I think's good every time."
What a lovely day again! were it a new-made world, and made for a summer-house to the angels, and this morning the first of its throwing open to them, a fairer day could not dawn upon that world. Here's food for thought, had Ahab time to think; but Ahab never thinks; he only feels, feels, feels; THAT'S tingling enough for mortal man! to think's audacity. God only has that right and privilege.
Ye robber ye cateran ye born deevil that ye are, to a' bad ends and nae gude ane! can this be you?" "E'en as ye see, Bailie," was the laconic answer. "Conscience! if I am na clean bumbaized you, ye cheat-the-wuddy rogue you here on your venture in the tolbooth o' Glasgow? What d'ye think's the value o' your head?"
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