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In fact, I don't like it. So I'll try to stop you from leaving, but if it turns out I couldn't, I won't hold any grudges. Even if I wake up with lumps." She paused. "On the other hand," she said, "there we are together for three-four days. I don't want to spend them fighting off attempts to clobber me every thirty seconds.
"We'll have up to three-four days to spend here together before Whatzzit shows up." "Whatzzit?" "For future reference," Mihul said, "Whatzzit will be that which or he or she who wishes to have that interview with you and has arranged for it. That's in case you want to talk about it. I might as well tell you that I'll do very little talking about Whatzzit."
I allow that the best evidence I have against him is just that he ran away when he saw me. Secondly, he had with him some three-four rascals whose faces would hang them.
'A hundred pound lyin' idle' and Hocken around with the same tale this forenoon. . . . Ten per cent, and at a moderate risk. . . . She's shrewd, too, by all accounts. . . . Damme, if this isn't a queer cross-runnin' world! A woman like that, if I'd had the luck to meet her a three-four year ago before this happened!" . . . He eyed his palsied hand as it reached out, shaking, for the tea-cup.
Absolutely Slavonic, though a local dance of the province of Mazovia, the Mazurek or Mazurka, is written in three-four time, with the usual displaced accent in music of Eastern origin. Brodzinski is quoted as saying that in its primitive form the Mazurek is only a kind of Krakowiak, "less lively, less sautillant."
He did this mechanically. Mrs. Egg beamed at him, although the fellow was a newcomer and didn't know Adam. "My boy'll be home Wednesday," she said, giving the dish back. "Been in the Navy three-four years, ain't he?" Mrs. Egg sighed. "April 14, 1917. He was twenty-one las' week, so he gets discharged soon as the fleet hits New York. My gee, think of Dammy being twenty-one!"
Why, you don't know Common Time!" Sara quaked; only yesterday she had got all tangled up trying to tell the difference between three-four time and two-four time; and she knew Schlorge was wrong and the dreadful creature was right. But Schlorge was beside himself with fury and beyond the reach of fear or reason. "Oh, go on!" he shouted fiercely.
Me and heem make 'em three-four beg oyster every day. He bin say: 'You carn be mate for me! He go along two Mulai boy. Carn beat me one sheer one man." Hamed has clean-cut notions on the disadvantages of multiplicity of partners. Hamed has been to Europe, and there he does not mention the country he was initiated into the mysteries of making Irish stew.
"Too late!" the tortured man almost screamed, "I'm dyin', I tell yuh!" "How long have yo' been like this?" "Three-four days. Maybe five. I lost count." "Who did this thing?" was the fierce question. "'The Terror'!" the reply came in a sobbing wail. "'The Masked Terror' and his murderin' band. I was a prospector. A wagon train was startin' across the Llano, and I tried to warn 'em.
Ned laughed heartily. Arrested for smuggling! "Search us, and search the machine, then," he replied, "and let us go on about our business. We have no time to lose." "In time! In time!" was the drawling reply. "Such things are not done so quickly here! In three-four days in a week in three, four weeks, perhaps. In the meantime you go to the jail."
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