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And so tremendous was the Giant's voice that when he talked the whole earth seemed to shake, and Marmaduke shook with it as if he were blown about by a mighty wind. "Now," the Giant was saying in that great voice like thunder, "you want to know what I'm heating up this furnace for?" "Y-y-yes," replied Marmaduke, his lips still trembling like the lemon jelly.
"Y-y-yes, he drove the jitney." "Where did he drive it?" "H-h-he drove it everywhere." "He drove it over here with the suit-case, didn't he?" "Yes, he did." "And you know Biddle, and you know what he did, don't you?" "Yes, I know." "And you're willing to tell all you know about it, are you?" "Yes, I'll tell it all. I'll tell whatever you " "You'll tell whatever you know, will you?"
"Shut up, you nut! Maybe you didn't talk about the Goober case, but you talked about yourself. Didn't you tell somebody you'd worked with that fellow Kalandra?" "Y-y-yes, sir." "And you knew the police were after him, and after you, too?" "Y-y-yes, sir." "And you said you'd been arrested selling fake patent medicines?" "Y-y-yes, sir." "Christ almighty!" cried Guffey.
Its polished sides reflected the varied lights of the forest. Its hated windows glistened. One door swung wide, as if yawning for a victim! The little old gentleman, as he watched it, seemed interested rather than apprehensive. After a moment, "Recollect my speaking of the Piper?" he asked. "Y-y-yes." At the mention of the Piper, the Policeman stared up.
"Answer the question!" barked Tom, finding it difficult to maintain his role of stern disciplinarian. "Y-y-yes, sir," finally came a mumbled reply. "What's your name? And don't say 'sir' to me!" roared Astro. "Coglin, sir," gulped the boy. "Don't say 'SIR'!" "Yes, sir er I mean, O.K.," stuttered Coglin. "And don't say O.K., either," Roger chimed in. "Yes ... all right ... fine."
He stammered mechanically, through his chattering teeth, "Y-y-yes!" and we immediately dashed off at a gallop through the bushes. When we last saw him, he was standing as we left him, apparently not yet recovered from the shock. At the little village of El Haram, where we spent the night, I visited the tomb of Sultan Ali ebn-Aleym, who is now revered as a saint.
Plant 'em there, and they'll get nourishment from the government," he said, turning to Cruchot, and giving a slight motion to the wen on his nose, which expressed more than the most ironical of smiles. "True enough; poplars should only be planted on poor soil," said Cruchot, amazed at Grandet's calculations. "Y-y-yes, monsieur," answered the old man satirically.
All the conflicting emotions which whirled through Montgomery's mind pictured themselves in his face as he confronted the stern old gentlewoman opposite. The silence in the room was unbroken save by the roar of the tempest, and it seemed an age before she asked, coldly: "Are you afraid?" But there was no hesitation as he hastily stammered: "Y-y-yes, gr-gram'ma, I am afraid.
Claudia clasped her hands and raised her eyes to Heaven with the look of one who would have called down fire upon the heads of these fiends in human form. Lord Vincent continued to question his valet. "Does Lady Vincent makes a practice of inviting you to her apartments?" "Y-y-yes, my lord!" "How often?" "Wh-wh-whenever your lordship's abscence seems to make it safe."
"Why not?" inquires Corkey. "You bet your sweet life you tell me what your name is!" "N-n-n-noah!" "Why not? Tell me that!" "M-m-my name is N-n-noah!" exclaims the boy. "Ho! ho!" laughs Corkey. "Let's see them fingers! Got any more in your pockets?" "N-n-n-noah," answers the boy. "Got six toes, too?" "Y-y-yes, sah!" "A dead mascot!" says Corkey. It is an auspice of the most eminent fortune.
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