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Well, but I say, that's liberalism, radicalism, you know. That's not the sort of pap for kids." "Well, the book isn't going to be pap for kids." Twyning snorted a note of laughter through his nose. "Sorry, old man. Don't get shirty. But I say though, seriously, we can't put out that sort of stuff, you know. Radicalism. Not with our connection. I mean to say "
'Well bowled, Gosling, growled Norris from the slips. 'Sammy the marvel, by Jove, said Marriott. 'Switch it on, Samuel, more and more. 'I wish Norris would give me a rest. Where on earth is that man Gethryn? 'Rum, isn't it? There's going to be something of a row about it. Norris seems to be getting rather shirty. Hullo! here comes the Deathless Author.
'What is it, James? I shouted, before he came up but I saw he was grinning. 'Mary says to tell you not to forget to bring a hoe out with you. 'You clear off home! I said, 'or I'll lay the whip about your young hide; and don't come riding after me again as if the run was on fire. 'Well, you needn't get shirty with me! he said.
'If you think began Reade in an offended voice. 'No, it's all right. Don't get shirty. The thing is, though, it's so frightfully important to keep it dark. 'Well? Buck up. 'Well, you needn't believe me, of course, but I've found the pots. Reade gasped. 'What! he cried. 'The pot for the quarter? 'And the one for the hundred yards. Both of them. It's a fact. 'But where? How?
"But what's he want to blow it for in a shirty place like Sherry's?" marveled young Wickert. "Wyncha ask him?" brutally demanded Hainer. Wickert examined his mind hastily, and was fain to admit inwardly that he had wanted to ask him, but somehow felt "skittish" about it. Outwardly he retorted, being displeased at his own weakness, "Ask him yourself."
Then Dickie wondered whether things that you learned in dreams would "stay learned." Things you learned to do with your hands. The Greek and the Latin "stayed learned" right enough and sang in his brain encouragingly. "Don't you get shirty if I talks about that dream," he said. "You dunno what a dream it was. I wasn't kidding you. I did dream it, honor bright.
"But don't tell me that when he saw how shirty she was about it, the chump didn't back down?" "He didn't. He argued.
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