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"Well, I don't know." "It does to me," Ramsey insisted. "It certainly does to me." "Yes," said Fred cruelly. "I've noticed you said so, but it don't look any funnier than you do when you say it." Suddenly he sent forth a startling shout. "Wow! You're as red as a blushing beet." "I am not!" "Y'are!" shouted Fred. "Wow! The ole woman-hater's got the flushes! Oh, look at the pretty posy!"
"Say, Banbury Cross," observed Bob, "there was a fellow of your name chased out of our county for sheep stealing, and another kept the dog pound. You snarl just exactly like some of the curs he keeps there." "Banbury, cranberry, bow, wow, wow!" derided Ritchie. "Good for you, Upton you hit the nail on the head that time."
She ran to where she had left her hat in the bushes when she was looking for the jelly, and quickly got a hat pin. This she shot at the bear from her bow. "Whizz!" it went through the air, hitting the bear on the end of his soft and tender nose. "Oh, wow!" he cried.
Sambo, beholding this much, came to a dismayed stop for an instant. "Dick, it's your trade to know how to handle this tool better than I can," Tom cried, passing the captured revolver to Prescott, who swiftly received it as he rose. "I'm afraid," continued the young engineer, "that it's going to be necessary to kill the negro." "Wow! Woof!" uttered Sambo Ebony.
And Johnny Drake asked her to play anagrams with him, in between trips to the nursery. Johnny has a perfect pash for anagrams, and is a wow at 'em. So Tracey got the box of anagrams out of the trophy room " "The trophy room?" Dundee repeated, amused.
Splosh! it struck the dudish youth squarely in the face and ear. Another splosh followed, and Carl Dudder was likewise decorated. "Hi! wow!" spluttered Ham. "I -Oh, what a smell! "Oh, my eye!" groaned Carl. "Phew! what's this?" "We're discovered! "What's this they threw on us?" "Oh, did you ever smell such stuff?" "Robbers! thieves!" yelled Snap and Shep. "Shoot them!
If it was not exactly an instance of "where ignorance is bliss, 'tis folly to be wise," it was, in Bob's case, the next thing to it. "Wow! That was a bad one!" exclaimed the boy, as an extraordinarily large wave made the ship tremble. At the same instant a frightened shriek rang out through the darkness. It was one full of terror. "It's got me! It's got me!" yelled the voice.
Not so Ladd, who probed the bloody gash on Thorne's temple, and then felt his breast. "He's alive an' not bad hurt. That bullet hit him glancin'. Shore them steel bullets are some lucky for us. Dick, you needn't look so glum. I tell you he ain't bad hurt. I felt his skull with my finger. There's no hole in it. Wash him off an' tie Wow! did you get the wind of that one?
"Wow! what's that mean?" cried Jack, half jumping up as the sound of several shots not far away came distinctly to their ears. "Did those shots seem to be over yonder to the right?" asked the major. "So far as I was able to judge that's where they came from," Tom replied. "Does the hangar lie in that quarter, sir?" "Just what it does!
Say, goin' up those stairs where I live I cert'n'ly must 'a' sounded like a well-known clubman gettin' home from an Elks' banquet. Head, next A.M.? ask me, ask me! Nothing of the kind! Don't I show up with a toothache and con old Tully into a day off at the dentist's to have the bridge-work tooled up. Ask me was I at the dentist's? Wow! Not! little old William J. Turkish bath for mine!"
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