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"You're so big and smarty," she said to him once, affectionately, pinioning his arms and looking into his eyes. "I like the way you part your hair, too! You're kind o' like an artist ought to be!" "That's the way to spoil me," he replied. "Let me tell you how nice you are. Want to know how nice you are?" "Uh-uh," she smiled, shaking her head to mean "no." "Wait till we get to the mountains.

Was this another, different civilization, that had risen at last in anger, using its own methods of allergy, terrible repellant nostalgia, and mental distortions? Frank felt the call of mystery which was half dread. But then he shrugged. "Uh-uh, Gimp. I'd like to go down, too. But the gravity is twice that of the Moon getting up and down isn't so easy.

And if he ain't, you ought to be there, anyhow." "I know it, Bud. I wish Lorry was here." "I don't. I'm mighty glad he's out there where he is. What do you think he'd do if he knowed Jim was shot up?" "He would go to his father " "Uh-uh?" "And " "Go ahead. You wa'n't born yesterday." "He would listen to me," she concluded weakly. "Yep.

"That's real far, ain't it?" remarked the man in the buckboard, with a little twitch to the corner of his mouth, but much deep gravity in his eye. "Which way you goin', stranger?" "We're going across the hills into the Half Moon country. It's forty miles farther, they tell me." "Uh-uh. That's what they call it. An' a darn long forty mile, or I'll put in with you."

That there dog bosses me around somethin' scandalous. When did you get in?" "About sundown." "Uh-uh. I seen that your horse hadn't grazed out far yet. How do you like this country?" "Good summer country, all right. Too high for stock in winter." "Yes. Four feet of snow on the mesa last winter.

The Captain was supervising the loading of the copters. Alan sauntered over to him. "Where to, son?" "I'm scheduled to go over in Copter One." "Uh-uh. I've changed the schedule." Captain Donnell turned away and signalled to the waiting crew members. "Okay, go ahead and fill up Copter One!" They filed aboard. "Everyone get back," the Captain yelled.

"A right lovely mornin', Miss Bronson. I reckon your daddy is busy." "Here I am," said Bronson, striding out and shaking hands with the supervisor. "Won't you come in?" "About that lease," said Shoop, dismounting. "If you got time to talk business." "Most certainly. Dorothy will excuse us." "Is Adams gone?" "He left this morning." "Uh-uh. Here, Bondsman, quit botherin' the young lady."

"You fellas wait," said Haney angrily to Joe and the rest. "There's a storeroom out back. Sid'll let us use it." But the Chief pushed back his chair. "Uh-uh," he said, shaking his head. "We're watchin' this." Haney spoke with elaborate courtesy: "You mind, Braun? Want to get some friends of yours, too?" "I got no friends," said Braun. "Let's go."

Whar she gone? Las' time I seed her she wuz des walkin' 'roun' here like she wuz gwine ter tromple on me. I laid low, I did." Sweetest Susan clasped her hands together and cried: "Oh, wasn't it a dream, Drusilla? Did it all happen sure enough?" Drusilla shook her head wildly. "How kin we bofe have de same kind er dream? I seed de 'oman gwine on, en you seed 'er gwine on. Uh-uh!

It is then that I tell Dex to find for me the Señor Jim." "And he trailed back to where Jim went down, eh? Uh-uh! I got a dog myself." "Will the Señor Jim ride again?" queried Ramon. "I dunno, boy, I dunno. But if you and me and the doc and the señora and mebby God get busy, why, mebby he'll stand a chance. How many times was he hit?" "Two times they shot him." "Two, eh?

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