4win

4win a famous name in the Asian betting world, is a gathering place for bettors and punters. ⭐️ “Well, he ain’t dead; he’s alive and bully, with a wad that bulges. I’m going to take you to him.”,“I’ll take all the blame Mosey.”,“I guess he didn’t say ‘lick,’ Billy.”,“Biff on the eye!” she cried.,“I comed,” he said, calmly, “I see Billy boat.”，“Stop and chin with me just a little, won’t you, marmsey?”，“Shade of Beelzebub! Where did you spring from?” shouted the astonished man.，“No, no! They’ll kill us!”“I’ve watched, and called to him from the inside; but he only stands and mews. Did you ever see him climb up and open the screen?”

Presently Clarence caught up to him and bore him down a side street lest further attempts at apology should cause him to again accost the irate stranger.,CHAPTER VII.—THE LITTLE CHURCH IN THE COULEE.,Let us find our sweetest comfort,This conversation took place in Billy’s shop, a room adjoining the wood-house and given over to his use. Nothing short of the world in the second verse of Genesis was equal to the chaos of that place. Every conceivable scrap and job lot of “truck” was there in a jumbled heap; and Billy was never happier than when mussing it over in search of “material”; in greasy overalls and crownless hat, whistling merrily, bringing forth to substance and form the inventions of his busy brain.,While Betty, mounted on a bench in the shed, was getting down her watering-can, Job, who during the afternoon had searched diligently but vainly for her, rounded the corner of the garden fence. He noted the open gate and sped towards it. As he entered the garden his eye fell on St. Elmo who stood absorbed and expectant. The turkey, his odd corner-wise gait accentuated by his anxiety of mind, rushed towards the child who at first did not notice his approach. But presently, turning around, St. Elmo beheld an apparently formidable assailant which by the most powerful flight of imagination could not be mistaken for a fairy. All escape by way of the gate was shut off by the intruder. St. Elmo’s plump legs, bare above his low socks, twinkled as he ran wildly towards the foot of the garden.,“Yes, Captain,” she answered, her eyes aglow while she smoothed refractory frills. She wore a wonderful trailing robe of tissue paper, “ruffled to the guards,” Billy said. On her head was a towering cap of the same; and a light wind bellied out her wide angel sleeves like sails before a spanking breeze.,“My conscience! How lovely and stylish you look!” The child, accustomed to elegant dress, praised with discriminating eyes.,Oh, where have you been, charming Billy?”,“Yes; he’d lick him too, if Flash wasn’t Tom’s body-guard.”,“Dear Billy,” it read; “Shifty seen the fight. He says it was something fierce. He says you looked like a mad bull. He was hiding behind the fence. He says he bet on me; but he was glad he didn’t bet with nobody, because you whipped. Shifty’s doing some of my written work—I’m telling him how, of course. And I’m studying right smart. Say, Bill, I don’t lay no grudge. My arm’s getting on fine.,“Glory be! It’s pulled apart at the other end!” ejaculated the perspiring assistant.,“Yes—go on quick! Here come folks!”.