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Updated: May 10, 2025


Well," he came back to his seat, slipping his keys into his trouser pocket, "the whole thing puzzles me." "Why not do as I suggest and go to Mrs. Jasher? In any case you are going there to-night, are you not?" "Yes. I want to decide what to do about the woman. I had intended to go alone, but as you are here you may as well come also." "I shall be delighted. What do you intend to do?"

She even achieved a dress for Polly by making a front and back from a pair of her father's trouser legs, and setting in side pieces, a yoke and sleeves from one of her old skirts. George's underclothing she cut down for both of the children; then drew another check for taxes and second-hand books.

As many folds are required to protect the body from the scorching heat, it will be seen that lightness is an essential quality. The trouser, otherwise full, is narrow at the ankle, where it is confined by a band of the same material, of gold or of jewels, according to the quality of the wearer.

If I am found prostrate and lifeless on the paving, I can quickly be identified by the following arrangement of my private affairs: In my right-hand trouser leg is a large hole, partially surrounded by pocket. In my left-hand trouser pocket is a complicated bunch of keys. I am not quite sure what they all belong to, as I rarely lock anything.

That's a new suit you have on!" suddenly leaning forward to pounce on the portion of the trouser leg that showed from under his overcoat, "And it's a new overcoat, too! Why, Timothy!" Timothy pleaded guilty to both accusations. "You look awfully nice!" Arethusa gave him a very violent hug most unexpectedly. "Oh, but it was so dear of you to come!

All at once her thin little hands had fastened themselves upon the man's trouser leg, all at once she was pulling at him, with every bit of her feeble strength. Rose-Marie, still struggling, felt an added weight of apprehension. Not only her own safety was at stake Lily, who was so weak, was in danger of being hurt. She jerked back, with another cry. "Oh, God help me!" she cried, "God help us!"

When Peletiah's small trouser leg was pulled up, Polly saw with dismay a black and blue spot rapidly spreading. "O dear me," she cried, down on her knees, "what will dear Mrs. Henderson say? and she's so good to us!" "And I didn't want to go to Boxford, either," said Peletiah. "Well, David, you must just run back and ask Grandma if we may have a little wormwood," said Polly.

"I think I won't be able to stand it," said Bill, flinging himself recklessly down beside his friend, and thrusting his hands deep into his trouser pockets. "Don't take on so bad, messmate," said Ben, in a reproving tone. "Gittin' sulky with fate ain't no manner o' use.

As I stood wondering what I should do, a man slouched towards me out of the shadow of the wall. 'Won't 'e let yer in? 'He says it's full. 'Says it's full, does 'e? That's the lay at Fulham, they always says it's full. They wants to keep the number down. I looked at the man askance. His head hung forward; his hands were in his trouser pockets; his clothes were rags; his tone was husky.

"It was hell, Hilary, old chap, to chuck the Persian proposition," said he, his hands in his trouser pockets, looking out of the window at the infinitely reaching landscape of the chimney pots of south London, their grey smoke making London's unique pearly haze below the crisp blue of the March sky.

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