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If you asked any of the children of the East End if they had seen Madame Tussaud's or the Zoo, they would grin, and say, 'Garn! and if you told them about these things they might say, 'Ye're kiddin', ye're, which is their way of saying they don't believe you, and think you are telling stories. In the streets where these children live everything is dirty and nasty.

Say, Jane!" "Well, Jimmie?" "That's my girl, say how about that wedding veil? Been thinking any more about it?" There was silence for a moment, then a conscious giggle, the full significance of which James Ryan was not in a position to figure out. "Say, Jimmie, quit your kiddin'! You mustn't say things like that over the 'phone." "Why not?" "'Cause. Folks might listen." "I should worry!

"Good night," laughed Tom. In the morning, after grub line-up, they lost no time in going to the pump. Here, at least, was something to occupy Tom's mind and afford Archer fresh material for banter. "D'I tell you how I was kiddin' the niggerr we had in the life boat when it was leakin'?" "No," said Tom, ready for anything. "Told him to bore anotherr hole so the waterr could get out again.

They think more of you in the end that's my theory." "Sure!" "A girl's fly or she just naturally ain't that way. That's where all my misunderstanding began with Kittie when she wanted me to move over in them rooms on Forty-ninth Street with her a girl's that way or she just ain't that way!" "Sure!" "Lew will you are you you ain't kiddin' me all these weeks?

"Well, ain't that a Willie for your whiskers?" he commented. "Where'd you dig up the hobo, Ranse? Goin' to make an auditorium for inbreviates out of the ranch?" "Say," said Curly, from whose panoplied breast all shafts of wit fell blunted. "Any of you kiddin' guys got a drink on you? Have your fun. Say, I've been hittin' the stuff till I don't know straight up." He turned to Ranse.

They know me.... We'll put the chicken in the middle and the ham along at this end and the pie over there where it can't slip off " "I don't like pie, boy." "I do. Pie's good for you. We'll put the beet salad by the chicken and the cabbage salad by the ham and the chow-chow betwixt 'em. Then the choc'late cake can go by the pie " "Boy, I don't like chocolate cake." "Honest? Ah, you're kiddin' me!

"You're an easy mark," he observed in accents of deep pity. "I knew you'd think I meant it." "But didn't you, George?" "Nah nothin' like that! I was just kiddin' you along, to see how much you'd swallow." "It's all right then," agreed P. Sybarite. "Only George!" "Huh?" "Don't you breathe a word of this to Miss Lessing?" "Why not?"

"We want to see that Dago, you know Singa Phut," said Donovan, as he nodded to the deputy warden who answered their ring at the steel side door. "Humph! Little too late," was the answer. "Too late! What d'you mean? He's gone?" "That's it." "On bail? No, it couldn't be with a murder charge!" expostulated Donovan. "He can't be out! You're kiddin'!" "He's croaked!" answered the deputy warden.

"Don't you dare cut that string," said Frank, sternly; "or I won't answer for the consequences, Pet Peters." The boy, with a scowl, threw the package down alongside the camera. "There's yer old shebang. I ain't done it a speck o' harm. Was just kiddin', anyway. Knowed Will was around, an' jest wanted to make him squeal," he declared.

I can feel it coming in ofer der mud of der streets and das ice in der river. Soon will dere be bicnics in der islands, mit kegs of beer under der trees." "Say," said Mr. McQuirk, setting his hat on one side, "is everybody kiddin' me about gentle Spring? There ain't any more spring in the air than there is in a horsehair sofa in a Second Avenue furnished room.

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