Monthly Archives: June 2007

“Centre, and he’s a peach

“Centre, and he’s a peach. Marvin, over there, is first-string quarter this year. Edwards will be one of our ends and Hall will have right guard cinched, I think.”

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“Fire away

“Fire away.”

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“Who is? Beaufort?”

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St. Clair had ousted Still permanently, it appeared, although Still was by no means discouraged. Perhaps he had no time to be, for the substitutes were worked quite as hard as the first string fellows. Coach Robey had no intention … Continue reading

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Penny didn’t answer; only picked up the violin tenderly and once more

traced the almost imperceptible crack along the face of the mellowed wood Penny didn’t answer; only picked up the violin tenderly and once more traced the almost imperceptible crack along the face of the mellowed wood.

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“Byrd wins the set, 6–4! The score is one set each!”

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Finally Amy, pausing to wrest himself from the frantic clutches of a

blackberry vine, raised his head and viewed Clint solemnly Finally Amy, pausing to wrest himself from the frantic clutches of a blackberry vine, raised his head and viewed Clint solemnly.

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But Clint persuaded him against that plan, pointing out that he would be

extremely uncomfortable riding on the trolley car with his clothes soaking wet But Clint persuaded him against that plan, pointing out that he would be extremely uncomfortable riding on the trolley car with his clothes soaking wet. Amy grumblingly agreed … Continue reading

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“We didn’t think that until we got here and heard about the burglary

“We didn’t think that until we got here and heard about the burglary. We didn’t know what they were doing. It was dark and we had no matches. After they had gone we did sort of feel around there to … Continue reading

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“Don’t be an ass,” begged the other

“Don’t be an ass,” begged the other. “You can’t do that.”

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