The day's workCharles Scribner's Sons, 1899 |
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... " said Poney . " Thought so . Commuters and truck - wagons ain't any sweet haulin ' , but I tell you they're a heap better'n cuttin ' out refrig- erator - cars or oil - tanks . Why , I've hauled— " " Haul ! You ? " said the Mogul , 5 .007.
... " said Poney . " Thought so . Commuters and truck - wagons ain't any sweet haulin ' , but I tell you they're a heap better'n cuttin ' out refrig- erator - cars or oil - tanks . Why , I've hauled— " " Haul ! You ? " said the Mogul , 5 .007.
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... better climb into your car , " said the engineer , his hand on the brake - lever . I've seen men snapped off — ” But the crew fled back with laughter . They had no wish to be jerked on to the track . The engineer half turned his wrist ...
... better climb into your car , " said the engineer , his hand on the brake - lever . I've seen men snapped off — ” But the crew fled back with laughter . They had no wish to be jerked on to the track . The engineer half turned his wrist ...
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Rudyard Kipling. THE MALTESE CAT THEY had good reason to be proud , and better reason to be afraid , all twelve of them ; for though they had fought their way , game by game , up the teams entered for the polo tournament , they were ...
Rudyard Kipling. THE MALTESE CAT THEY had good reason to be proud , and better reason to be afraid , all twelve of them ; for though they had fought their way , game by game , up the teams entered for the polo tournament , they were ...
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... better , " said The Maltese Cat , cheerfully . " They've finished tiffin in the big tent . We shall be wanted now . If your saddles are not comfy , kick . If your bits aren't easy , rear , and let the saises know whether your boots are ...
... better , " said The Maltese Cat , cheerfully . " They've finished tiffin in the big tent . We shall be wanted now . If your saddles are not comfy , kick . If your bits aren't easy , rear , and let the saises know whether your boots are ...
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... better next time The Maltese Cat promised to pull out his Arab tail by the roots and eat it . There was no time to talk , for the third four were ordered out . The third quarter of a game is generally the 1 THE MALTESE CAT a good cause ...
... better next time The Maltese Cat promised to pull out his Arab tail by the roots and eat it . There was no time to talk , for the third four were ordered out . The third quarter of a game is generally the 1 THE MALTESE CAT a good cause ...
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Página 191 - The year's at the spring And day's at the morn; Morning's at seven; The hill-side's dew-pearled; The lark's on the wing; The snail's on the thorn: God's in his heaven — All's right with the world!
Página 38 - O TRINITY of love and power, Our brethren shield in danger's hour ; From rock and tempest, fire and foe, Protect them wheresoe'er they go ; Thus evermore shall rise to Thee Glad hymns of praise from land and -sea.
Página 231 - IF the red slayer think he slays, Or if the slain think he is slain, They know not well the subtle ways I keep, and pass, and turn again. Far or forgot to me is near; Shadow and sunlight are the same; The vanished gods to me appear; And one to me are shame and fame. They reckon ill who leave me out; When me they fly, I am the wings; I am the doubter and the doubt, And I the hymn the Brahmin sings.
Página 17 - All things bright and beautiful, All creatures great and small, All things wise and wonderful, The Lord God made them all.
Página 250 - Girls and boys, come out to play, The moon doth shine as bright as day; Leave your supper, and leave your sleep, And come with your playfellows into the street. Come with a whoop, come with a call, Come with a good will or not at all.
Página 38 - And that's how the Visigoth went down, for no assignable reason, with eighty bags of mail, five hundred souls, and not a single packet insured, on just such a night as this.' ' Oh, Trinity of love and power, Our brethren shield in that dread hour, From rock and tempest, fire and foe, Protect them wheresoe'er they go. Thus evermore shall rise to Thee Glad hymns of praise by land and sea.
Página 72 - Cat did not complain much when the veterinary surgeon said that he would be no good for polo any more. When Lutyens married, his wife did not allow him to play, so he was forced to be an umpire; and his pony on these occasions was a fleabitten grey with a neat polo-tail, lame all round, but desperately quick on his feet, and, as everybody knew, Past Pluperfect Prestissimo Player of the Game.
Página 192 - In the beginning of things she had been unregenerate; had worn the heavy fluffy fringe which is the ornament of the costermonger's girl, and there is a legend in Gunnison Street that on her wedding-day she, a flare-lamp in either hand, danced dances on a discarded lover's winkle-barrow, till a policeman interfered, and then Badalia danced with the Law amid shoutings. Those were her days of fatness, and they did not last long, for her husband after two years took to himself another woman, and passed...
Página 48 - Corks, who saw that, if he were not quick, it would run beyond the boundaries. That long bouncing drive gave the Archangels time to wheel and send three men across the ground to head off Corks. Kittiwynk stayed where she was, for she knew the game. Corks was on the ball half a fraction of a second before the others came up...
Página 47 - ... riders were excellent players, but they were a team of crack players instead of a crack team ; and that made all the difference in the world. They honestly meant to play together, but it is very hard for four men, each the best of the team he is picked from, to remember that in polo no brilliancy of hitting or riding makes up for playing alone. Their captain shouted his orders to them by name, and it is a curious thing that if you call his name aloud in public after an Englishman you make him...