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Big Dawgs menu "Most of the sellers are here now," said Mrs. Staines, as she peered He is, for instance, surprised, and indeed somewhat relieved, when he discovers that the drivers of the jaunting-cars that take him on his shooting-expeditions are not all modern Joe Millers, and do not let off witty remarks, like bombshells, every two minutes.,"Yep, I'll stay. I'm goin' to paint Erie's skiff fer her. I'll slip into the ponds ag'in on my way to the Settlement an' kill enough ducks fer our folks an' the neighbors.",“Well, he ain’t dead; he’s alive and bully, with a wad that bulges. I’m going to take you to him.”,"Where has he gone?" whispered Lou.,“So long as it isn’t you, Ladybird, it’s all right,” Billy consoled; “we can make more boats.”，Had she put out all her powers of invention with a view to routing him with slaughter, she could not have been more successful than she is with this small unpremeditated speech. Had a thunderbolt fallen at his feet, he could not have betrayed more thorough and complete discomfiture.，"Many things, I dare say," she says, nervously, turning from him.，"What have you to do," said Captain Acton, "that we should wait until Saturday?"“’Gainst rules, son,” was the man’s answer, pulling a lever which made a great bucket shoot up from the depths.

“I can well believe it,” said Aunt Grenertsen. “People never stay at home in these days. They are forever flying about.”,Then under his feet he saw the snake-like line of fuse. Reaching down, he grabbed it. It was necessary to take the chance that this sudden disturbance of the dynamite might set it off. With a leap, he pulled the whole thing over the bank with him and dropped with it into the water of the Rio Grande. He did not hear the sizzling sound that told that the fuse was dead. As he sank into the water, Bob was only conscious that he had done his best.,"Come," he said, taking hold of her arm.,Only a little withered bunch of heather, tied by a blade of grass! Nothing more!,Next it was the telegraph operator, Mr. Nilsen. “Well, I must say! If here isn’t the person every one is talking about—and as large as life!”,"It is strange that a lady's name should be thus introduced," said Jen, annoyed at the tone of the conversation. "Let us drop the subject. Another cigar, Maurice. David, the wine is with you. Dr. Etwald--","Because I had one, Dido.","Give her a good breeze and she can find her legs, but she ain't to be compared with the Aurora.",The very air is still. There is no sound, no motion, save the coming and going of their own breath as it rises quickly from their hearts, filled full of passionate admiration for the loveliness before them.,Johnny Blossom talked so fast that his words tumbled over each other. “Oh, I must,” he continued, “for Grandmother said it would be heavenly to see the ocean once more.”,Such is the moral of this little story—,"Can you see your camp from here?" asked the Raven..