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Updated: June 21, 2025
She looked at the rest of the tagged luggage and the box which was marked: Scientific Instruments Valuable Handle with care. "Here pile them in here," she said indicating the taxicab. "I'll take charge of them." Meanwhile one of our sinister faced friends had just had time to regain the shore after following us aboard ship and strolling past the window of our stateroom.
Yette Lubinsky was three years old when she was lost from her Essex Street home, in that neighborhood where once the police commissioners thought seriously of having the children tagged with name and street number, to save trotting them back and forth between police station and Headquarters.
Noticing that Pao-yue was not in, she was fumbling with the books on the table and examining them, when, as luck would have it, she turned up the Chuang Tzu of the previous day. Upon perusing the passage tagged on by Pao-yue, she could not help feeling both incensed and amused.
"If I couldn't travel through life without bein' tagged by an old gob of meat of that size, I'd hire a museum and settle down in it." Cap'n Sproul, still leaning on the rail, paid no attention to the snort that Colonel Ward emitted as he passed on his way to the security of the steamer's deck.
A carrot is bound to yield carrots, and a rose will repeat the bright wonder of its beauty throughout the dreamy summer days, in spite of any other name the florist may have blundered upon in the labeling. Not so with humanity. There are souls that pass through life with the label of lily, balm or heart's-ease tagged to them, when they are nothing better than wild onion at heart.
Pretty little chicks whose mothers had "stolen their nests;" thirty-two of various sizes, and they belonged to the little girl. She rarely forgot them. There were plenty of chores for Ben and Jim. They drove the cows to pasture, chopped wood, picked apples, and dug potatoes. You wondered how they found any time for play or study. Jim "tagged" the little girl as she came back with her pail.
The hue and cry must be out for him before now; doubtless men were already searching for him. It would be better for him to walk in and surrender than to be taken in the woods like an animal escaped from a traveling menagerie. But the mere thought of enduring again what he had already gone through the thought of being tagged by crowds and stared at, with his fetters on filled him with a nausea.
Mason laughed and tagged the answer as being the natural exaggeration of a hungry man. "Well, come along and eat, then if you haven't forgotten how to make your jaws go. I've got Mose Freeman cooking for me; you know Mose, don't you?
It is interesting to compare the two poems, and when you come to read The State of Innocence you will find that not all the verses are "tagged." So that in places you can compare Milton's blank verse with Dryden's. Dryden begins his poem with the speech of Satan, Lucifer he calls him, on finding himself cast out from heaven: "Is this the seat our conqueror has given?
Bancroft made a sharp short-arm throw. Clover took the ball handsomely, and Mulloy was tagged as he slid. "Out!" announced Carker. "Why, the kids think they can steal on ye, Mitt!" sneered McCann, while the Rovers, with the exception of Bender, shouted with laughter. Two men were out, and there was a strike on Merriwell. Bender tried to pull Frank with a couple of wide ones.
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