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Updated: June 12, 2025


"'Dude'? What do you mean, 'dude'? He's no dude!" "Oh, he's so stuck on himself that he gives me the wearisome willies. Look here, other folks has been to the war. He needn't carry his chest like a blanked bay window." "Look here, Gilby, just quit swearing in this room." The cold blue eyes bored into Gilby's hot face. "I beg pardon, sir.

"Your time would be better spent observing the Nenni mannerisms. Frankly, Retief, you're not fitting into the group at all well." "I'll be candid with you, Mr. Magnan. The group gives me the willies." "Oh, the Nenni are a trifle frivolous, I'll concede," Magnan said. "But it's with them that we must deal.

"You've got a bad attack of the willies," groaned Hippy in a tone of disgust that brought a half-hearted laugh from his companions, though, had they been willing to admit it, they too felt something of the depression that was reflected in Emma Dean's face and voice.

The expression on his face was neither smile nor frown, nor war nor peace, nor any other human expression that had ever puckered there before. "God!" he said. "This gives me the willies!" and strode tempestuously from the room. Out in his own work-shop fortunately, whatever the grotesque new pinkness, whatever the grotesque new perkiness his great free walking-spaces had not been interfered with.

Still, there were of course things he did not realize, and perhaps one ought in kindness to give him a delicate hint. "I'm afraid," she began quite apologetically. "I'm afraid that the servants, Burrill and the footmen, you know, will be will think " "Say," he took her up, " let's give Burrill and the footmen the Willies out and out.

Sometimes a few 'Little Willies' would strike Anton's Farm, which was included in our trench line, but no attempt was made to level this valuable ruin, which concealed patient and boastful snipers.

Well, Bradley and I've got a lot of work to do.... Wait a minute, I just had a thought. I'll be back in about a second." There was a brief pause, then the soundless, but clear voice went on: "Good hunting! That woman that gave you the blue willies isn't alive she's full of the prettiest machinery and communicators you ever saw!"

It gives me the willies... I merely mean to point out, to-day's the day you promised to come through with the awful decision. And there's no use waiting for Monk to join us; he's too much worried about his nice little ship. Tell mademoiselle and me now." Lanyard shook his head, smiling. "But the time I set was when we made our landfall." "Well, what's the matter with Martha's Vineyard over there?

But she would not own that they were dead, and hoped on against hope, until the day when Perks came up to see the garden, and told her quite plainly that all her roses were as dead as doornails. "Only good for bonfires, Miss," he said. "You just dig 'em up and burn 'em, and I'll give you some nice fresh roots outer my garden; pansies, and stocks, and sweet willies, and forget-me-nots.

But there would have been no glad tidings in one wintry heart save for the voices with which Eddie and the two Willies and Charlie and little Phil sang the carols that morning in the snow; and they came straight from Him who gave the angels the songs of, "On earth peace, good will to men."

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