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Haney perched awkwardly on the edge of the porch. "Yeah. That's helped with the party. It's how I got here, as far as that goes. Mike's on top of the world." "Shoot it," said Joe. "Y'know he's been pretty bitter about things," said Haney carefully. "He's been sayin' that little guys like him ought to be the spacemen. There's half a dozen other little guys been working on the Platform too.
I called him Subadar Sahib; just as well to be on the safe side, y'know. "Look here, Subadar Sahib," I said, "you're handed over to my authority, and I'm supposed to guard you. Now I don't want to make your life hard, but you must make things easy for me.
The door was opened reluctantly, and two middle-aged men came in. "Always take the middle carriage of a train," said the first. "Safest in any accident, y'know. Never heard of a middle carriage of a train getting smashed up, to speak of."
"Don't you go and involve Haigh and myself in a political row." "No word of what is happening will pass outside the bounds of our own clique." "I just mentioned the matter, y'know, because you anarchists have got the reputation of not sticking at much." "My dear Don Miguel, a statesman in your own islands once evolved the policy of Thorough. We have adopted the selfsame principle.
My word, the grub! Blow me for a bleedin' Dutchman, but I couldn't go the grub; y'know. An' a man's a man, with a man's 'eart an' feelin's, even if 'e's nowt but a sailor, ain't he now? You're bloody well right 'e is. But I took a fall out of a submarine before I quit. 'Ave you seen 'em the little black chaps wot goes down an' comes up like bloomin' little poppusses?"
I thought the best way of getting at him was by going at him straight, y'know; and it was, by Jove! The old man gave me his word, and moved about the Fort as contented as a sick crow. He's a rummy chap always asking to be told where he is and what the buildings about him are.
She understood things in a flash, moods and all that. She'd make a real chum, as well as a wife. Most women aren't, y'know. They're generally just one or the other. No, I'd never call myself a fool for liking Sophie too well. In fact a man would be a fool if he didn't. "She likes men too," Tommy went on musingly. "She knew it.
"Whereinell were you, Hughie?" he inquired. "Hunted all over for you. Had a sousin' good time. Went to Babcock's had champagne then to see Babesh in th' Woods. Ham knows one of the Babesh had supper with four of 'em. Nice Babesh!" "For heaven's sake don't step on me again!" I cried. "Sh'poloshize, old man. But y'know I'm William Shakespheare. C'n do what I damplease."
"Donald Lachlan I've been trapping partners with him, y'know Donald was home a month or so since. Told me when he came back that the Carrs were gone. I wasn't surprised." "No?" Thompson could not forbear an inquiring inflection on the monosyllable. "No," Tommy continued a bit wistfully. "I was talking to Carr a few days after you and I had that that little argument of ours." He smiled.
She came forward and shook hands with him, looking the while curiously into his face. "And Madam?" "It's a habit," said Mr. Hoopdriver, guiltily. "A bad habit. Calling ladies Madam. You must put it down to our colonial roughness. Out there up country y'know the ladies so rare we call 'em all Madam." "You HAVE some funny habits, brother Chris," said Jessie.
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