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Updated: June 16, 2025
"What do you fellers take me for a phonograph having the D. T.'s, or a mimeograph with a past? Uh-huh! Not for little David! Why say, that is some kind of Dutch!" The reporter knew enough to know that it was Latin, but his High School days were five years behind him, and he could not translate it. The Latin professor at the college, however, said that it seemed to be an imitation of Ovid.
"Kyrle, you know what you promised when you told me you'd make up with Martha? Now is the appointed time. Do it!" And Mr. Ballard, chuckin' his hat and overcoat on a chair, sails right in. I expect it was the last thing in the world Martha was lookin' for; for she sits there gazin' at him sort of stupid until he's done the trick. Uh-huh! No halfway business about it, either.
"Uh-huh; Li'l Abner Melroy; po'k chops unless otherwise specified." Keating got up and went out into the middle office. As he opened the door. Melroy could hear a recording of somebody being given a word-association test. Half an hour later, when the food arrived, they spread their table on a relatively clear desk in the middle office.
And as the red-bordered banner with the white field is pulled out where the searchlight strikes it we can make out the figures formed by blue stars. "What!" says I. "Not 217 from this one block?" "Uh-huh!" says Minnie. "And every one of 'em a Fritzie chaser. 'Most a whole company. But ther'd been one less if it hadn't been for Stubby, and everybody knows there's luck in odd numbers.
"Uh-huh," Zenas Henry agreed with the same bored inflection. "An' that leaves you rockin' like a baby in a cradle 'til you can get the wheel free." "Uh-huh." There was a moment of silence. "It can't be much of a stunt tossin' round in a choppy sea like as if you was a chip on the waves," commented Jan Eldridge with a commiserating grin. "'Tain't."
She says Jarrett came back in about half an hour, and stayed till this girl who shares the Lawrence girl's apartment a Miss Dupont, who teaches sixth grade at Thaddeus Stevens School got home, about twelve. So there you are." "Uh-huh. Dave Ritter said this was going to turn into another Hall-Mills case; well, now you have your Pig Woman," Rand said. "Miss Lawrence shouldn't have lied to you, Mick.
You've ten seconds before I pull the trigger. Where was this raid headed for?" "El-Maan." "Why?" "That place has become too independent. The tribes meet there and plan raids on their own account." "Uh-huh. That sounds fairly credible. Now, observe I pass my pistol to this Indian." He handed it to me. "He will shoot you dead if you make one false move.
Give him a forenoon off and he'd spend it down at the Clearing House watchin' 'em strike the daily balance. Uh-huh. The only way he can write U. S. is in a monogram like this $$ Not such a bad-lookin' chap though; tall, slim and dark, with a long straight nose and a well-developed chin. Course he's got kind of a bilious indoor complexion, and them thick glasses don't add to his beauty.
And the hell's own slew of reporters, of course," McKenna said. "Aarvo's going back there, in a little. We're still trying to locate Mrs. Rivers; we haven't been able to, yet. The maid says she went to New York day before yesterday." "I'll probably be around at Rivers's, later in the day. I want to check on that Fleming angle." "Uh-huh; I'll be there, in half an hour," Corporal Kavaalen said.
Well, young man, what is your excuse this time?" I grins sheepish and shuffles my feet. "Same old excuse," says I. "Do you mean to tell me," she gasps, "that you have the impudence to try to see my niece, after all I have " "Uh-huh," I breaks in. "Don't you ever take a sportin' chance yourself?"
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