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Updated: June 19, 2025


"I been kep' so long up-country this time, 'count o' the turkey trade Thanksgivin' and Chris'mas, y'know. I do considerable in poultry." But some days passed, and Larcher heard nothing from Mr. Bud. A few of the newspapers published Detective Lafferty's unearthings, before Larcher had time to prepare Miss Kenby for them.

I made one jump sideways and let the bear have it slap through the brain, and . . . that same shot, sir, ricocheted up the face of the rock and killed the cougar just as he was in the act of springing! By George, y'know, it was one of the swiftest things that ever happened!" A tense silence succeeded the conclusion of this thrilling narrative.

"'A' Company going this evening?" inquired the General. "Wouldn't hurry you, y'know, but I dine at nine." Captain Trebizondi remembered his parade-manners and threw a chest instead of a stomach. The jerk caused his helmet to tilt forward over his eyes and settle down slowly and firmly upon his face as a fallen cliff upon the beach beneath.

My word, the major has certainly established a precedent; you're the first man I've known that got thirty days in clink and didn't have to serve it to the last, least minute. How the deuce did you manage it? Put me on, like a good fellow I might want to get a sentence suspended some day. Any of us are liable to get it, y'know." Goodell's tone was full of gentle raillery.

Down yonder, towards the place they call Little January, y'know, there's a steep hill that gets wider as it goes down an' there's a gaslamp and a watchman's box where all the cyclists that want to smash their faces, and a few days ago now a navvy comes and sticks himself in there and no one never knew his name, an' he got a cyclist on his head an' he's gone dead.

". . . He got on at Forty-second Street, and he was kinda fresh from the start. I could see he was carrying a package. At Sixty-sixth he came sasshaying right down the car and said 'Hello, patootie! Well, I drew myself up . . ." ". . . 'Even if you are my sister's husband, I said to him. Oh, I suppose I got a temper. It takes a lot to arouse it, y'know, but I c'n get pretty mad . . ."

Are you in the hospitals much? said the Colonel, who did his daily round and ordered the men to get well with a hardness that did not cover his bitter grief. 'A little, sir, said Bobby. 'Shouldn't go there too often if I were you. They say it's not contagious, but there's no use in running unnecessary risks. We can't afford to have you down, y'know.

I can only describe his conduct as eccentric what one might call reprehensibly eccentric and extravagant. I didn't call exactly in the way of business, but about a poor young fellow in my house, who is, I fear, rather far gone in consumption, and, knowing he was a Life Governor, y'know, I thought he might give me a letter for the hospital. Well, when I got up to Mincing Lane " Paul started.

These shrapnel bullets and shell splinters make a shocking mess of a wound, y'know. 'Yes, said the gunner grimly, 'I know. 'A perfectly brutal mess, the subaltern repeated. 'A bullet now is more or less decent, but those shells of theirs, they don't give a man a chance to pull through. 'Ours are as bad, if that's any satisfaction to you, said the gunner. 'I s'pose so, agreed the subaltern.

Never saw anything like it in my life before, y'know, and couldn't have believed it if I hadn't seen it. Why, I wouldn't have given three ha'pence for that Kafir's life when I first set eyes upon him; but now, dash it all, I believe you're going to set him on his feet again. If you do, your fame will spread far and wide through the country, and do us a lot of good.

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