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Updated: May 10, 2025
There was a great rotundity to his silhouette, the generous outward curve to his waist-line giving to his figure a swayback erectness, the legs receding rather short and thin from the bay of waistcoat. "Hattie?" "Here I am, I.W." "I looped up the sweet-peas." "Good!" He sat down beside her, wide-kneed, too, the smooth top of his head and his shirt sleeves spots in the darkness.
There is something solemn and uncompromising in her waist-line, something mournfully beseeching in the down-drooping folds of her skirt, and I do not know anything in Nature more pathetically honest than the way her neck comes up out of the collar and says: "Search me!"
He looked away, and every time I addressed him he seemed to retreat farther into his chair, until I had fears that he would disappear altogether from my sight. His waist-line seemed to be the vanishing-point. I made no further effort, and relapsed into silence. Thomas continued to gaze at me and smile.
Yet Mrs. Hilliard was dissatisfied. "The club positively loses a vital something of its individuality when Mr. Bowers and Mr. Shelby are absent," said she. Mrs. Bowers, a large placid personage of indefinite waist-line, remarked that nothing except politics could have dragged her husband away. "What a pity that the Hon.
They often begin about the time the child's head enters the bony canal through which it is ultimately born; engagement of the head, as this is called, occurs simultaneously with the dropping of the waist-line, that is, about two or three weeks before delivery. From the time the head is engaged all the pressure symptoms become somewhat more intense.
He began walking around among them, now and then turning one over with his foot. Of course there had never been an ounce of flesh and blood among them; they were as dry as bones which, indeed, they much resembled. "I could make them into first-class rules," he said, picking up the waist-line of an Improper Fraction and snapping it easily across his knee.
Chug gave his mother more housekeeping money than she needed, though she, in turn, served him meals that would have threatened the waist-line of an older and less active man. You took a bite and lo! it had vanished like a sweet dewdrop, leaving in your mouth a taste as of nectar, and clover-honey, and velvet cream. Mrs. Scaritt learned to gauge Chug's plans for the evening by his ablutions.
Dick fell to ravenously on the food and coffee, while Tom attended to ventilation by removing a loose brick from a chimney, half of which was in this blind attic. "We must pay this peasant well," Dick proposed, when he had nearly finished the meal, "for I'll wager he is not rich." "I can pay him all right," declared Reade, striking a hand against his waist-line.
"Keep down your hips and waist-line, Gert, I always say to her, and you are good in the business for ten years yet." "She should worry while the crop of four carats is good." "Yes, but just the same a girl like her don't know when her luck may turn. A girl can lose her luck sometimes before she loses her figure." "Any old time she can lose her luck with you." "Me!" "Yes, you!"
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