Vietnam or Thailand ? Vote for the TOP Country of the Week !
Updated: May 31, 2025
"Hot ziggetty! you jest bet I won't old hoss!" whooped the delighted Perk as he squatted alongside the still writhing Oswald, his automatic held in readiness only waiting for Jack to recover enough to take things in charge. "Look in the room see if the papers are safe in the fireplace he started to burn the whole batch and beat us to the scratch had to give him the whole works to save 'em!"
"Hot ziggetty! but that sounds good to me, partner," he observed with renewed animation as hope again sang a sweet song in his heart. "Then there's a real chance he ain't got our man alongside." They stood there and continued to listen as the sounds made by the flight of the retreating seaplane gradually grew fainter and even for brief spells died out altogether.
Ten minutes, fifteen, passed then Jack again caught his chum's arm and with a finger pressed on his own lips to betoken the necessity for silence, pointed to something ahead that must have just caught his attention. And Perk, looking, saw a sight that afforded him a sense of satisfaction both deep and profound. "Hot Ziggetty! so this is where he dropped down, is it?"
He must be brought to book, and his game stopped without any more delay than is necessary, no matter how many other innocent recreations he's engaged in." "Hot ziggetty! that gives me a warm feelin' again, partner an' I guess we're the boys to knock the underpinnin' loose so's to make him drop with a splash." Saying which, Perk relapsed into utter silence.
"Hot ziggetty! that is sure some rummy scrap," Perk muttered as he kept close tabs on the shack now close by as though he more than half anticipated seeing it suddenly burst into flames, or go up in fragments under the influence of an explosion. Now they had reached the door and Jack made a slight effort to open it, but with no success.
Word Of The Day
Others Looking