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As the priest listened a spot of color grew in his cheeks, his eyes glowed with indignation. He was about to make known what was in his mind when Alaire raised her hand and in a strained whisper exclaimed: "'Sh-h! Listen!" The heavy door of the hacienda creaked, a quick tread sounded on the tiles, the door to the living-room was flung open, and Longorio entered.
Instantly Archer's hands were against the door ready to push it up. "Wait a minute," whispered Tom; "don't fly off the handle. How do we know who's wandering round? Sh-h! Think I want to run plunk into the Prussian soldier that walked over our heads? Take your time."
"Bully for you!" "What yer got to say now, eh?" "Take a vote!" "Pass the box!" resounded through the transom amid a tremendous scuffling of feet and scraping of chairs. "Phelan!" gasped Mr. Tutt. "Who shall ever again have the temerity to suggest that the jury system is not the greatest of our institutions?" "Pst!" answered Cap. "Listen! Sh-h. By God! They've acquitted him!"
It was that afternoon that Billy went to see Marie; but even there she did not escape, for the gentle Marie all unknowingly added her mite to the woeful whole. Billy found Marie in tears. "Why, Marie!" she cried in dismay. "Sh-h!" warned Marie, turning agonized eyes toward the closed door of Cyril's den. "But, dear, what is it?" begged Billy, with no less dismay, but with greater caution.
"Sh-h!" came from Medford; and then: "Come, Billy what's the point or the moral, as they say in novels?" "Fernmore is a rattling good chap, at heart," Graydon was saying to Jane; "but I can't stand that Med " "Yes, yes, go on, Mr. Fernmore," broke in several voices in eager expectancy. "The moral?" Billy's eyes were twinkling. "The joke, rather, is on me. When Mrs.
He had hardly articulated a few words when some one had the effrontery to laugh aloud probably some ignorant simpleton who knew nothing of the world, and was congenitally disposed to laughter. But there was nothing like a hostile demonstration; on the contrary people said "sh-h!" and the offender was crushed. But Mr.
It was Rachel Hemphill, and she was as pale as he when she realized who had so summarily invaded her retreat. "Why, Dan!" she said under her breath. "Is are you what has happened?" "Sh-h! Rachel." He stepped past her and wedged himself in behind the chair, where he was well protected. "I've got no business here. I ain't dressed up. But I followed a man I thought I knew him.
There's a corral out where we race; you insist on running around it, see? There's nothing in the articles about straight-aways. That'll kid 'em on the time. If I get too far ahead, I'll fall down." "B-but will you stay down? Till I catch up?" "Sure! Leave it to me." "You won't forget, or anything like that?" "Certainly not. But no rough work in front of the cowboys, understand? Sh-h!"
"Mirabelle. Sh-h!" "No, I won't either," she retorted. "I don't care to shush. After the first of August, maybe you'll have your share, and I won't presume to interfere with you. So don't you interfere with me. If the League had to have money, it was for some proper purpose. And it wasn't a gift; it was a loan. And if I couldn't trust " "Oh, give it a drink!" said Mr.
Do you suppose someone will call out: 'Tip-tap, tip-tap, who raps on my door'?" "Sh-h! I'm hungry enough to eat the roof. Let's ask for a drink of water so's to see the inside." Robin did not think it was just nice to deliberately intrude upon the privacy of this shut-away house but Beryl, not waiting for her approval, knocked boldly on the heavy old door.
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