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He's been a church-singer, so he thinks he is a gentleman! There are a lot of singers like you begging along the highroad!" "What are you pestering me for?" asked Emelyan, looking at him angrily. "To teach you not to be the first to dip into the cauldron. Don't think too much of yourself!" "You are a fool, and that is all about it!" wheezed out Emelyan.
You are in the lower regions down there. I want to speak with you. "'No, thanks. I'm in a hurry, I said, and dropped that match back into my pocket. He might be armed, and I was not. "'So you are in a 'urry! and he wheezed amusement.
"You'll go down to him, master George," wheezed out poor Pritchett. "Though it's too late for any good. It's all arranged now, of course." Bertram said that he would go down immediately, irrespective of any such arrangements. And then, remembering of whom that Hadley household had consisted when he left England in the early winter, he asked as to the two ladies. "Miss Baker is there, of course?"
Again he drew, and again the arrow sank into the red, a good inch within the rightmost shot of Jack Green. "Oh!" said the onlookers, "this man is an archer; but Jack's last he cannot best, let the devil help him how he will." "In the devil's name, then, be silent!" wheezed Grey Dick, with a flash of his half-opened eye. "Ay, be silent be silent!" said the King.
Disturbed at this unwonted hour, he stirred in his basket, wheezed and gurgled, turned round and round and could not get comfortable, whined, and looked up in his mistress's face. She stood watching him with a sort of grim pity, and, strangely enough, bestowed upon him the caress she had not found for her grandson. "Poor Rupert! You are getting too old, like your mistress!
He shivered at the roar of the explosion that followed; he even drew a gruesome picture of stretchers and mangled flesh that brought a groan out of him. But in spite of his mental stress he lunged forward, boldly, though his breath wheezed from his lungs in great gasps. His body lagged, but his will was indomitable, once he quit looking at the pictures of his imagination.
A few days later he fell ill. His lungs wheezed, and when they were expanded to take in air, he felt excruciating pain. He kept up as long as his strength held out, but when one evening he leaned down to blow the fire, he fell over and remained lying. Berg Rese came to him and told him to go to his bed. Tord moaned with pain and could not raise himself.
"Where the dickens are you a-goin'?" wheezed the marshal, kicking up a great dust in the rear. The other did not answer. His whole soul was enveloped in the hope that the washout had trapped the robbers. He was almost praying that it might be so. The reward could be divided with the poor old marshal if
All day long it wheezed and grumbled, and the little birds fed it. In the evenings it used to practise flying, and at last flew off for good.
His attentive wife, seeing that he had ceased struggling, lifted him in her arms and sat him down in his chair with a force that threatened to snap his head off. "There!" she said, as he wheezed a little from the effects of the shock, "now see if you can behave yourself an' chew your meat as you ought to! One of these days when you're alone you'll try that game, and that 'll be the last of you."
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