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He swore a great oath and made for them, calling aloud that he would knock those grins so far in that they would presently find themselves smiling wrong-side-out from the back of their heads. Pink, overhearing him, gave a last swat at the waggling tail of a burrowing buck, and wheeled to overtake Irish and have a hand in reversing the grins.
The two warriors, waggling their old heads at each other, presently joined breakfast, and fell into conversation, and we had the advantage of hearing about the old war, and some pleasant conjectures as to the next, which they considered imminent.
"Yah, yah!" he cried, dancing in the net of skirt and waggling his hands from his ears. "Yah, yah!" The Granite Jaw smoothed down the outraged rear of his head, eyes rolling and smile terrible. "Wow!" he said, making a false feint toward him. The Baron, shrill with hysteria, plunged into a fold of Miss Hoag's skirt. "Don't hurt him, Jastrow. He's so awful little! Don't play rough."
I was in the depths. "At the fifth tee I was last up. I'd begun waggling as usual, body swaying, shoulders rigid, muscles tense, dreading to swing and wondering whether the result would be a schlaff or a top, when well, I simply cannot describe the sensation. Something came over me; I don't know what. As if someone had waved a magic wand above my head.
You can be perfectly happy without anyone to think about...." Wearing that large cameo brooch long, white, flat-fingered hands and that quiet little laugh.... The piano-organ had reached its last tune. In the midst of the final flourish of notes the door flew open. Miriam got quickly to her feet and felt for matches. Harriett came in waggling a thin brown paper parcel.
"I What if you should find that I I'm not not " "What?" "Not right here. Not the wife for you." He leaned over to pinch her cheek, waggling it softly and masticating well before he spoke. "If my little wife suited me any better they would have to chain me down. Ah, it's great! I tell you, Lilly, a man makes the mistake of his life not to do it earlier.
His great, flat, furrowed cheeks were shaven; a thick, square wisp of white hairs hung from his chin; its waggling gave additional point to his deep utterance; and his general contempt for mankind with its activities and moralities was expressed in the rakish set of his big soft hat of black felt with a large rim, which he kept always on his head.
"My nevvy took me to a show in Boston wunst," said Old Man Bogle, tentatively, but he was silenced immediately and sternly. "How kin a man combat evil," he demanded, "if he hain't familiar with the wiles of it?" "He kin set his face to the right," said the elder, "and tread the path." "You wouldn't b'lieve the things I seen in that show," said Bogle, waggling his head.
He shook his head at the six-pound culprit who stood before him, waggling his stumpy tail in smug satisfaction over the success of his undertaking. "Change his name to Nimrod, Cis," he said gravely; "and send for Babe to mend her first emergency case." "Where is Babe?" Dr. McAlister asked, one noon in late May. "Here." Phebe's voice came from the piazza outside.
A soft, warm nose suddenly insinuated itself into his hand with a frank bid for attention and Philip turned. A shaggy, soft-footed shadow was waggling along at his heels, Dick's favorite setter. "Hello, old top!" exclaimed Philip cheerfully. "When did you hit the trail?" Old Top barked joyously but didn't appear to remember.
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