... he _was a member of the Alpha Theatrical Syndicate that was producing The Girl with a Smile, and he'd offered Tootsie a speaking part. She'd have taken it, only Lord Bob said it would mean his tearing about the country after her, and if she really cared ...

... morn, Or something, so that, when another knock came it was the very last straw, and the poor old camel got the hump so to speak. She suddenly flung open the t he front door and, as she says, if it had been the King of England himsef she couldn't have ...

... become not a combination tile r but lriends. Yet she did not again refer to th e Mau who had cast aside her love, nor did he speak Of M erle—Merle for whom, despite all, he still felt an 411110 st intolerable ache and longing. The weather which, since the ...

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... sprained my ankle, and not leing, found for some time, took a chill which settled in my throat. I am only just beginning to speak above a whisper. Then —with renewed hope— what about a walk You guide, you know, and could return as soon as you wished ...

... imprisonmen+ Her heart stood still in-horror shrieked. I can't do that! No! she almost Why? She opened her mouth to speak, but a spasm of pain shot across her lovely face, and with an Yes, my love, attracted here by your wonderunder the guise of ...

... I once heard a poem of HiPling '°. As I recollect it the first verse ran somewhat as follows. Primaeval man is supposed to speak:— 'I ate my fill of a whale that died And stranded, after a month at sea. I have a pain in my inside! Why has the Lord afflicted ...

... the sweetest rose bud of all, does entire work of the home, minds the baby, mends children's fig leaves, and is, generally speaking. O guardian angel. I've only to say th.; word and I get half a mammoth for her--with the trunk and f° r ' feet thrown in ...

... being rid of Donald Clark, What shall we next do for a lark ? Enter hurriedly a MESSENGER, gasping ALLY SLOPER : I low now? Speak up, sir, else I'll have you taped ! giEss'EI4GER : Old Puss and Lady Astor have escaped Plite; IlttYlle ly, anogar MESSENGER ...

... I dise . overed the legs of Jere Pott, my Landlord, in my bedroom; the rest of him was protruding out the window. I didn't speak 0 him for fear a sudden start on his part might see hl6 legs follow his body, and make a graceful descent to the garden rockery ...

... don't mean to dismiss me? Slipped me memory, Ally said—l'll send it round tomorrow without fail. When the man didn't speak first, Ally did, and he said. • Ali! dear boy—so glad I've met you. I came out without me purse and the Lord Mayor wants ...

... awesome fashion again and his headless typist made a dreadful gurgling sound, for having no mouth, she naturally could not speak. 'Then a phantom nun, with a great carving knife sticking in her breast, screamed out, 'lt's a shame for that hussie to have ...