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"Wh-why, who are you?" she managed to gasp in an alarmed voice. "The same to you, madam, and many of them," laughed Kendrick easily. "There's no occasion to feel frightened as I have just had a meal. Anyone is liable to lose the way in a fog like this and I will count it a privilege to help you locate Joe. He must be somewhere about if he was waiting for you."
I believe he intended to impress us both with his coolness, but it was an unfortunate attempt. His lips, relieved of the pressure, were twitching; his nerveless fingers could hardly refold the handkerchief. "Wh-why was I not called at once?" he demanded. "I notified you. You were you must have gone to sleep again." "I don't believe you called me. You're lying, aren't you?"
"Wh-why do you think that?" he asked, nervously fingering his butter-knife. "It's tough luck to have to give away a diamond that's worth three or four times as much as the Koh-i-noor," I said. "Suppose you owned a stone like that. Would you care to give it away?" "Not by a damn sight!" cried Wilkins, forcibly, and I noticed great tears gathering in his eyes.
A belated merchant stopped him by clapping both hands on his shoulders and shaking some composure into him. "What is it? What's so funny? Damn it! I miss ever'thing!" "I-i-it's that f-fool Tum-Tump Pack. Bobbs's arrested him!" The inquirer was astounded. "How the hell can he arrest him when he hit town this minute?" "Wh-why, Bobbs had an old warrant for crap-shoot three years old before the war.
Murphy broke off a piece of bannock, on the side least burned, and nodded his head in a peculiarly knowing manner. "Av ye could kape yer tongue quiet fr'm clappin' all ye know, Mike, I cud tell ye somethin' I cud thot." "Wh-why, nobudy ever heard me talkin' things that's tol' in secret," Mike made haste to asseverate.
"None? Another boy with none? Why none?" Penny admired the nails on his right hand and then said: "I didn't exactly learn it." "Oh, indeed? And wh-why, pray?" As though deploring such tactless persistency, Penny pursed up his mouth, laid his head on one side, shrugged his shoulders, and held his peace. "Had you, too, no time?" "Well, not a great deal, sir."
"Betty!" he cried, with eyes for only one of them. "Wh what are you doing here?" "Just what you're doing," said Betty with spirit, though she was blushing furiously. "Helping Uncle Sam!" "But wh-what?" stammered Allen, while Mrs. Watson looked on in amazement. "Wh-why didn't you let a fellow know?"
You're the most arrant ass idiot but this caps all `come out here and live with us! They'll give me one quarter of the wigwam, I suppose curtained off with birch-bark, perhaps, or deerskin. `Your affectionate' dolt! wh-why what do you glare like that for?"
Some of the boys started down to help the swimmers out when they should reach the shore; but no one else ventured to plunge into the river. The one who had made that unhesitating plunge was Rodney Grant. Springer, who had reached the spot a moment ahead of Rod, saw Grant as he shot downward with hands outstretched and palms pressed together. "Wh-why didn't I do it?" muttered Phil.
"Good reason," commented Polly, and she waited for a retort, but none came. "I'm afraid David will fuss," she said finally. "I don't blame him one mite!" Miss Sterling broke out. "Wh-why, you said I hadn't done a thing!" Polly was plainly astonished. "You haven't! But I don't blame David all the same." Miss Sterling smiled a queer little equivocal smile.
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