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Meantime Jim'll be out makin' money to pay me my fee won't you, Jim? Then your witnesses, will be gone, and nobody'll remember what on earth it's all about. You'll be down in Wall Street practicing real law yourself, and the indictment will kick around the office for a year or so, all covered with dust, and then some day I'll get a friend of mine to come in quietly and move to dismiss.
"'Looks like it, ses Peter, dressing hisself very slowly. "'There's nobody'll mourn for me, that's one comfort, ses Ginger. "'Or me, ses Peter. "'P'r'aps Sam'll miss us a bit, ses Ginger, grinding 'is teeth as old Sam went on washing as if he was deaf. 'He'ss the only real pal we ever 'ad.
"It would be better," he said, "if you'd march the police off out of this and let them take the band instruments along with them, for if they don't the drums will surely be broke and the rest of the things twisted up so as nobody'll ever be able to blow a tune on them again, which would be a pity and a great loss to all parties concerned." "I'll take the police away if you like," said Mr.
"But nobody'll ever catch him wearing a long face just because he must work. He isn't that kind." The troop approached the turnpike. "Column left!" came the order. They knew where they were going up up toward Gipsy Grove. The place had gotten its name from the fact that whenever a gipsy tribe came to the neighborhood it pitched its tents there.
He has taught himself, by a great effort, to use parliamentary expressions, and nobody'll ever get him to do more. In the matter of the Cause itself he'll never yield, and there I agree with him. If you mayn't even fight the existing conditions with spiritual weapons, there'll be an end of everything." "Yes, that's true," said Brun, "only I'm sorry for him.
"Myra Nell, she's nothing like that!" he declared. "You don't know her." "Perhaps. But didn't you think of me?" He nodded his head. "Didn't you realize it meant my social ruin?" Again he nodded, his mind in a whirl of doubts and fears and furious regrets. "Nobody'll care to marry me now. What do you think Lecompte will say?" "What the devil has Lecompte to do with it?
The moment you come in, you'll put them on, and just before going out you'll take them off! See!" "Yessir. Then nobody'll see me looking so grand but you." "That's it. And wouldn't you rather look grand for me than for anybody else?" "Of course I would, sir," said Mary Ann, earnestly, with a grateful little sigh. So Lancelot measured her wrist, feeling her pulse beat madly.
Nobody'll disturb you. I suppose you're started on another book?" Henry told him of "The Wayward Man." ... "That's a great title," he said. "You're a gran' one at gettin' good titles for your books, Henry. I was readin' a bit in the paper about you the other day, an' I near wrote to the man an' told him you were my son, I was that pleased. Ease this pillow under my head, will you? Thanks, boy!"
Nobody lives here, and I guess nobody'll care if I take a nap right here on the doorstep," said Prickly Porky to himself. "And I don't care if they do," he added, for Prickly Porky the Porcupine was afraid of nobody and nothing. So Prickly Porky made himself as comfortable as possible, yawned once or twice, tried to wink at jolly, round, red Mr.
Well, now, I reckon that's a thing nobody will know of in Virginny, unless you should tell it yourself. You can jist call her Telie Jones, or Telie Small, or any nickname of that natur', and nobody'll be the wiser; and I shall jist say nothing about it myself I won't, captain, d n me; for it's the gal's good I'm hunting after, and none of my own." "You are mad, I tell you," cried the soldier.
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