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Updated: July 27, 2025
He glanced over his shoulder. A motor-cyclist, white with dust, was riding after him with tremendous energy. "Hola!" cried Voles, snatching another look. "What's the matter?"
Auban who looked at me, as I had seen him look the night before when he had donned those things at my command. "Hola there, within!" came Montresor's voice. "Monsieur le Capitaine!" A fresh shower of blows descended on the oak panels. I yawned with prodigious sonority, and overturned a chair with my foot.
In the midst of this litter a stout, flabby-cheeked man stood, apparently giving directions as to its removal to persons at present unseen. "Hola, Papa Simon!" exclaimed Chauvelin jovially; "moving out to-day? What?" "Yes, thank the Lord! if there be a Lord!" retorted the other curtly. "Is that you, citizen Chauvelin?" "In person, citizen. I did not know you were leaving quite so soon.
"No, my mate is with me; there he is, in the red shirt. Hola, Paolo!" Michele hearing himself called, came lounging up with his hands in his pockets. He made a fairly good Corsican, in spite of the red wig which he had put on to render himself unrecognizable. As for the Gadfly, he looked his part to perfection.
"Nothing but saddles?" "Now do you understand?" said Athos. "My friends, that's exactly like me! I retained my harness by instinct. HOLA, Bazin! Bring my new saddle and carry it along with those of these gentlemen." "And what have you done with your ecclesiastics?" asked d'Artagnan. "My dear fellow, I invited them to a dinner the next day," replied Aramis.
"Have I at least convinced you, sire?" placing his hand upon that of the young king. "Perfectly." "If there be anything else, ask it, sire, I shall be most happy to grant it to you, having refused this." "Anything else, my lord?" "Why yes, am I not devoted body and soul to your majesty? Hola! Bernouin! lights and guards for his majesty! His majesty is returning to his own chamber."
I shall be jealous, I tell you and br-r-h! what a mistral of a draught!" He came into the room rubbing his hands, half scolding, half laughing, with the drops of melted snow yet shining on his furred robe from his walk across the garden. I saw him halt on the threshold and look about him, prepared to call "Hola!" once again.
"Had we a rope," said Alleyne, "there is one side which is not yet on fire, down which we might slip." "But how to get a rope?" "It is an old trick," quoth Aylward. "Hola! Johnston, cast me up a rope, even as you did at Maupertuis in the war time."
"Well, Captain," broke in the sharp voice of Jarauta, "what do you think of it? A nice soft floor to dance upon, isn't it, Lopez?" "Yes, Captain." "All ready there? Stop! some music; we must have music: how can he dance without music? Hola, Sanchez, where's your bugle?" "Here, Captain!" "Strike up, then! Play `Yankee Doodle'. Ha! ha! ha! `Yankee Doodle', do you hear?"
When Milluccio saw the sword in his brother's hand, and the bedpost cut in two, he set up a loud cry, "Help here! hola! help! This traitor of a brother is come to kill me!" Whereupon, hearing the noise, a number of servants who slept in the antechamber came running up, and the King ordered Jennariello to be bound, and sent him the same hour to prison.
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