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"Yes, uncle, but if that's what they are searching for, to prove that there are such such er what-you-may-call-'ems in the sea " "Phenomena, boy phenomena," said the doctor shortly. "Yes, uncle; phenomena wouldn't it be an act of kindness to tell them that we have already made the discovery, and try to show them the part of the ocean where such creatures are to be found?" "Hum! No, my boy. No.

"And you did n't even find the little daisy what-you-may-call-'ems the originals, I mean?" She meant the crazy designs on the cipher. "I did not." Genevieve laughed. "Wait till I get back. I mean to have a try at our cryptograph. "They 're there, all right. I 'm sure you 're welcome to try if you 'll let me assist in the search." She wrinkled her nose and sniffed. "Hmf!

I want to begin fishing or dredging or sounding again. I don't want any more shooting. Now, do you know what I should like just now?" "No." "I'd soon show you then that I wasn't lazy. I should like to see one of those beautiful ripples two or three hundred yards off which show that there's a shoal of fish feeding on the transparent what-you-may-call-'ems I forget Uncle Paul's name for them."

"So many what-you-may-call-'ems." Were these pines the three somethings from something, the what-you-may-call-'ems? The thought chilled me to the spine. I gazed at them fascinated. I felt like falling on my knees in the sand and tearing their secret from them with my bare hands. I was strong enough to dig them up by the roots, strong enough to dig the Panama Canal! I glanced tremulously at Edgar.

So many somethings from that something are three what-you-may-call-'ems, and in the centre of these three what-you-may-call-'ems is buried the treasure. It's as plain as that!" "Even with the few details you have let escape you," I said, "I could find THAT spot in my sleep."

I ask you, what are these revolutionaries and all these various students, or... what-you-may-call-'ems? ... trying to attain? And let them put the blame on none but themselves. Corruption is everywhere, morality is falling, there is no respect for parents. They ought to be shot." "Well, now, the day before yesterday we had a case," Zociya mixes in bustlingly. "A certain guest came, a stout man..."