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And, though he was reluctant to admit it even to himself, he was more than a little tempted by the prospect of Resolutely, he blanked out the inviting image of Kin fangs, and went to knock on King's door. She had evidently been going through the library; when she let him in he saw tapes on the coffee table, and more in the delivery tray. "Research again, Audra?" "Uh-huh. What's up, Cap?"

I believed I should like it. I always liked animals." "Uh-huh so do I." It was not just what Charming Billy most wanted to say, but that much was perfectly safe, and noncommittal to say. Mr. Dill was silent a minute, looking speculatively across to the Hardup Saloon which was practically empty and therefore quite peaceful.

"Oh, I've taken out a butt-in license," says I. "I'm on, Miss Ellins. I wa'n't invited to the rehearsal; but I was there." "Listening outside?" says she. "Uh-huh," says I. "Oh, Torchy!" says she. "Did you hear how lovely the professor talked of the way I did it?" "About your havin' Julia Marlowe sewed in a sack? Sure thing," says I. "But you mustn't tell anyone," says she.

Early in November he went to his bank and drew from deposit two hundred and fifty dollars.... Then he went to call on Bones. "Mr. Bones," he said, "folks says old Clayt Mosier's a client of your'n." "He's given me some business, Mr. Baines." "Uh-huh!... Somethin' to do with title to a piece of timber over Higgins's Bridge way, wa'n't it?" "I'm sorry, Mr. Baines, but I guess you'll have to ask Mr.

"You stay long, you see me ride. Uh-huh yo' bet." "Well, yes. That's all right. But why don't you go with the outfit?" Lance leaned against the wall, arms folded, studying him. It was almost hopeless, trying to get anything out of Sam Pretty Cow; still, Lance tried it. Sam Pretty Cow looked up at him, looked down at his bare feet that he had swung out of bed when Lance wakened him. "Uh-huh.

I'm doing it by not minding my own business. Tom Lorrigan's a smart man but I'm Tom Lorrigan's son." Sam turned his foot over, looked critically at the calloused sole of it, turned it back again and blew a mouthful of smoke. "Yeah uh-huh. You damn smart you don't like them damn jail. I'm don't. We both smart, you bet." Lance lifted an eyebrow.

And those four down there holding the flags are just privates. You can always tell a lieutenant by the bar." "Uh-huh." "Say, them boys do stack up some for Uncle Sam." "'Shh-h-h, Jimmie!" "I'm here to tell you that them boys stack up some." A banner stiffened out in the breeze, Mr. Batch reading: "Enlist before you are drafted. Last chance to beat the draft. Prove your patriotism. Enlist now!

He wouldn't advise monkeyin' with the United States Navy, if they was askin' him. Better chuck the guns overboard. As for Old Hickory, he was sort of on the fence. Who do you guess it was, though, that stood out for makin' the nervy getaway? Auntie. Uh-huh! All this panicky talk by Meyers and the yacht captain only warmed up her sportin' blood.

"She is the wife of Ismail ben Rafiki, the wool-dealer." "Uh-huh. Yes. Go on." "Good!" pronounced Grim. "Not half bad. Just for that I'll go with you." He winked at de Crespigny, nodded to me, pulled on a black-and-white striped Bedouin cloak, and went off with them at once. Whereat Narayan Singh came in, looking like another person altogether, although, if anything, bigger than before.

"Yes yes, this is David Carroll I'm glad you think it was sweet of me to telephone I want to speak to your sister She isn't there? Well, ask her to telephone me at headquarters as soon as she comes in, will you? Uh-huh! the Warren case has ended and that's what I wanted to tell her I only did my best Yes Oh! say " The receiver clicked on the hook.

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