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He believed, too, though this he did not say, from tactful motives, that it would detract from the dignity of Cousin Bill J. to go about clad only in an electric belt, like the proud-looking gentleman in the picture even if the belt did send out a lot of electric wiggles all the time. But, of course, Cousin Bill J. knew best.
He gets Pinto up in one corner and takes him by the ear, and tries to break his neck, with his foot in the middle of his back. Then he goes around on the other side and does the same thing. He hammers him up one side and down the other, and works him and wiggles him till us cow punchers thought he was goin' to scatter him around worse than Cassybianca on the burnin' deck after the exploshun.
You know when a girl is singing, and gets away up on a high note, and keeps getting it down finer all the time, until it is not much bigger than a cambric needle, and she draws in a whole lot of air, and just fools with that wee bit of a note, and draws it out fine like a silk thread, and keeps letting go of it a little at a time until it seems as though it was a mile long, and the audience stops talking and eating candy, and just holds its breath, and listens for her to bite it off, and she wiggles with it, and catches another breath when it is keeping right on, and it seems so sweet and smooth that you can almost see angels hovering around up in the roof, and she stands there with her beautiful eyes shining like stars, and her face wreathed in smiles, and that little note keeps paying out like a silk fish line with a four-pound bass running away with the bait, and the audience gets red in the face for not breathing, and when everybody thinks she is going to keep on all night, or bust and fill the house with little notes that smell of violets, she wakes up, raises her voice two or three degrees higher, and finds a note that is more beautiful still, but which is as rare as the bloom of a century plant, so rare and radiant that she can't keep it long without spoiling, and just as you feel like dying in your tracks and going, to heaven where they sing that way all the time, she shakes that note into little showers of crystal musical snowflakes, and then raises her voice one note higher just for a second, and backs away with a low bow and a sweet smile, and the audience is dumb for a minute, and when it comes to, and she has almost gone behind the scenes, everybody cheers, and waves handkerchiefs, and stands up and yells until she comes back and does it over again, that is technique."
Since the symbols meant nothing, Ross concentrated on the shapes of the various devices and chose one which vaguely resembled the type of light switch he had always known. Since it was up, he pressed it down, counting to twenty slowly as he waited for a reaction. Below the switch was an oval button marked with two wiggles and a double dot in red.
"Kind of a relief, I think, to have her gone," said Mrs. Bett, from the fulness of something or other. "Mother!" Lulu said, twisting her smile. "Why, my land, I love her," Mrs. Bett explained, "but she wiggles and chitters." Cornish never made the slightest effort, at any time, to keep a straight face. The honest fellow now laughed loudly. "Well!" Lulu thought. "He can't be so very much in love."
He holds a umbrella over hisself with one hand 'n' wiggles the watch-chain with the other. "'Ahem gentlemen, what can I do for you? he says. "'Something doing now! says Peewee to me. 'This is God-a'mighty's right-hand man! "'Er Judge, says Harry Evans, 'we are having a dispute concerning certain buildings on these premises, and er it occurred to me you could settle the matter.
He was sitting at the table, writing out some cabalistic wiggles that stood for bromide of potassium, when I remarked casually that it was strange how well I could always sleep in Colorado. He laid down the pen with a sigh. "A wonderful state Colorado," I observed. "To me it's the land of memories," he said. "Sad, beautiful, irrevocable memories try tea for breakfast do you read Browning?
Yes, every cent's a cent, and twenty-one dollars Sam Wiggles owes me, and the two loads o' hay Jim Briggs is a-takin' to town this week that's sure cash well, thirty-six and twenty-one is fifty-seven, and the hay wal, it's all as good as seventy-five dollars."
He's your dog." "But he's plumb square in his jedgments, missy. Now, I'll tell you. We'll call him in and say nothin'. Then you ask him if he thinks I ought to put Lorry Adams over west or leave him to my camp this summer. Now, if Bondsman wiggles that stub tail of his, it means, 'yes. If he don't wiggle his tail, he says, 'no, huh?" "Of course he'll wiggle his tail.
"Oh, pretty Baxter. You knows, w'en dat boy hands 'em de goo-goo an' wiggles a few Tangoes he's dere wid both feet! But dis girl was back on de job ag'in in her candy store next day. But Baxter'll git 'er yit. Shepard's pullin' dis t'eayter manager bull, so he'll git de game yet." "Did her folks get wise?" "Naw, not as we kin tell. Shepard he seen her once after she left de store.
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