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"We'll change things round, Dick." The Child was smiling in her sleep as if she heard them. The Recompense There were all kinds of words, short ones and long ones. Some were very long. This one we-ell, maybe it wasn't so long, for when you're nine you don't of course mind three-story words, and this one looked like a three-story one. But this one puzzled you the worst ever!
And I'll send you both a copy of my findings." "Just a minute, Dr. Price," Dundee detained him. "How old would you say Mrs. Selim was?" The little doctor pursed his wrinkled lips and considered for a moment, eyeing the body stretched upon the chaise longue speculatively. "We-ell, between thirty and thirty-four years old," he answered finally.
"Do you imagine that decent folk can eat it raw, just as the root takes it out of the ground and sends it up through the branches? No, it has to come up to us first; and, when we receive it, we light a fire and cook away in the sun's rays until it's all ready and fit to eat. Do you call that being no use?" "We-ell!" said the branches, creaking in an embarrassed sort of fashion.
"Yes, sir," answered Maddox respectfully, making a note. "Do you wish to have the warrant held or executed?" Mr. Wilfred Edgerton bit his mustache doubtfully. "We-ell," he answered at length, perceiving that he stood upon the brink of a legal Rubicon, "you may do whatever seems advisable under all the circumstances."
The people would all run every which way, and fall all over themselves, and the women would squeal And do you know what I'd do? Wouldn't just let myself down between the kind of bedslat benches, and drop to the ground, and lift up the canvas and there I'd be all safe. And after I was all safe, then I'd go back and rescue folks. We-ell, I s'pose I'd have to rescue a girl.
'We-ell, ye-es, he returned, thinking about it, not quite satisfied with the phrase: 'or perhaps I might say, if it was in him. Supposing, for instance, that a man wanted to be always marching, he would find your mother an inestimable companion.
"Right-o, Jess!" crowed Bobby Hargrew. "We-ell!" murmured Lily doubtfully. "Come, Miss Steele Janet," said Laura, pleadingly. "I know you can help us. Hester, being the biggest girl, was to lead in certain figures on the ice. You could easily learn them. And you can wear her costume, I know." "Why I " "You don't know anything of the kind, Laura Belding," snapped Lily, interrupting Janet.
I'll go right back and tell Molly it ain't so." Mr. Saltoun started to wheel his horse, but Tom Loudon halted that manoeuvre. "You gotta let it go now," said he. "If you tell her you didn't mean what you said she shore will think it's true." "We-ell, if you think I'd better not, I won't," Mr. Saltoun assented, doubtfully. "But I wouldn't say anything to Kate if I was you."
Beside the cylindrical black stove against the wall a man with large mustaches and the complicated stripes of a hospital sergeant was reading a novel in a red cover. After a long silence the red-headed sergeant looked up from his papers and said suddenly: "Ted." The man at the typewriter turned slowly round, showing a large red face and blue eyes. "We-ell," he drawled.
The instant his heavy anxiety over Varney was relieved, he had thrown himself back into the fight for reform with a desperate vigor which entirely eclipsed all his previous efforts. "We-ell," he said in answer to Varney's question, "we're humping along just humping along. Time's so confoundedly short, though. You know, Larry, this business the other night is proving the best card we've got. Fact.
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