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Jimmie Dale, lazily ensconced now in a lounging chair in one of the club's private library rooms, flicked a minute speck of cigar ash from the sleeve of his dinner jacket, and smiled whimsically across the table at his friend. "Oh, I dare say there's a lot in physiognomy, Carruthers," he drawled. "Never studied the thing, you know that is, from the standpoint of crime.
"It's really gray, and the sparrows have decided upon a shower." She regarded him whimsically. "And you look so well in your raincoat," he added. They took the 'bus up the Avenue.... She pointed out the tremendous vitalities of the Rodin marbles, intimated their visions, and remarked that he should hear Vina Nettleton on this subject.
And then Jimmie Dale smiled a little whimsically. They were both bound for the same place, he and Meighan, of Headquarters Kenleigh's apartment, that was a little way further on there along the Avenue. A short distance behind the other, but on the opposite side of the street, Jimmie Dale followed the detective.
"The safe-conduct was given before Molembrais' treason was fully proved." "Then it is the King's justice to lure suspects " "There can be no faith with traitors. Did the safe-conduct make his treason less? Do you not see," he went on, as La Mothe made no reply, "that Molembrais got no more than his deserts?" "Like the brawler in Tours," said the lad whimsically.
Are you a very awkward person?" she asked, looking up at him whimsically. "Shocking," said Dick. "I'm always doing things like that." "I believe you are," she replied softly. "Thank you so much."
It is this, there is no sign of what she means; the masters are all quiet to-day there is no warning of tamasha." The master-mahout spoke with grave consideration; but just as he finished, the "mother-thing" wheeled into place and went down to take her load. "Cheer up, son, I guess it's all right," comforted Skag. "It's all right if Nut Kut doesn't come," said the boy, whimsically.
It was a madness to have met in a hut with but one approach." "We might perhaps have retreated down the cliff behind," said Francesco. "We might indeed had we been sparrows or mountain cats. But being men, the way we go is the only way and a mighty bad way it is. I should like to be buried at Sant' Angelo, Lord Count," he continued whimsically.
The gray sky bent threateningly above them, wind-torn into flying scud but never showing a hint of blue. Later there might be rain, sleet, snow or sunshine, as nature might whimsically direct; but for the present she seemed content with only the chill wind that blew the very heart out of a man.
"But it was all done before you had a chance to do anything. It was not your hand, not even your unconscious hand." "Then it was some invisible hand, reaching out from I don't know where." He looked up whimsically at the sky and smiled at the conceit.
"I can teach my servants discretion," he replied whimsically, "but I can't teach 'em to use their eyes. Frau Wirth could remember nothing about this fellow except that he wasn't tall and wore a brown overcoat ..." "Jeekes!" cried Robin, slapping his thigh. "He must have been actually coming away from your place when I met him ..."
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