“My chief,” he said, “took it into his head to have an impromptu dinner party. ”
He put his hands in his pockets, his mouth puckered to a whistle, and he went
to the door of the outer preparation-room and stood there, looking, save for the
faintest intensification of his natural ruddiness, the embodiment of blond
serenity. \"Well, my Advanced Trig book weighs about two
tons, then there is my Poli-Sci book, which is smaller but
kind of fat, I've got a speech to write for a meet next
week, so I've got a Trapper Keeper just for speeches, you
know. ’
The listening soldiers began to snigger behind their hands. . You only live a block away!”
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“I’ll do my best. He regretted—
more deeply than he could say—the occurrence of this evening. “I regret that you should ever have proposed it,” he went on. "
"We'll see that, young hempseed," replied Sharples, shutting the hatch furiously
in his face, and locking it. "Can I help you, Jack?" asked Thames, taking up a plane. ’
Mrs Sindlesham’s lips twitched. . I swore to hang you two years ago, but I deferred my purpose.
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