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Then suddenly Mrs. Sappleton brightened into alert attention. “Here they are at last! Just in time for tea!” she cried. 深圳游学Framton shivered slightly and turned towards the niece with a look intended to convey sympathetic comprehension. The child was staring out through the open window with dazed horror in her eyes. In a chill shock of nameless fear Framton swung round in his at and looked in the same direction. In the increasing darkness three figures were walking across the grass擎天柱英文 towards the window; they all carried guns under their arms. A tired brown dog kept clo at their heels. Noilessly they drew near to the hou.
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Framton wildly grabbed his hat and stick; he ran out through the front door and through the gate. “Here we are, my dear,” said the husband, coming in through the window; “Who was that who ran out as we came up?” “A most extraordinary man, a Mr. Nuttel,” said Mrs. Sappl
eton; “he ran off without a word of good-bye or apology when you arrived. One would think he had en a ghost.” “I expect it was the dog,” said the niece calmly; “he told me he had a terrible fear of dogs. He was once hunted into a graveyard somewhere in India by a lot of wild dogs, and had to spend the night in a newly-dug grave with the creatures just above him. Enough to make anyone lo their nerve.”
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She telephoned the police and a psychiatrist; she told them to hurry to her hou and bring a strait-jacket. When the police and the psychiatrist arrived they sat down in chairs and looked at her, with great interest. "My husband," she said, "saw a unicorn this morning. He told me it ate a lily," she said. The psychiatrist looked at the police and the police looked at the psychiatrist. "He told me it had a golden horn in the middle of its forehead," she said. At a solemn signal from the psychiatrist, the police leaped from their chairs and ized the wife. They had a hard time subduing her, for she put up a terrific str
uggle, but they finally subdued her.loft是什么意思
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Just as the police got her into the strait-jacket, the husband came back into the hou. "Did you tell your wife you saw a unicorn?" asked the police. "Of cour not," said the husband. "The unicorn is a mythical beast." "That's all I wanted to know," said the psychiatrist. "Take her away. I'm sorry, sir, but your wife is as crazy as a jaybird." So they took her away, cursing and screaming, and shut her up in a booby-hatch. The husband lived happily ever after.
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He speaks quickly, the tone of his voice so commanding that it silences everyone. “I want to know just what control everyone at the table has. I will count three hundred -- that’s five minutes -- and not one of you is to move a muscle. Tho who move will forfeit 50 ru
pees. Ready?”yale university The 20 guests sit like stone images while he counts. He is saying “... two hundred treo” when, out of the corner of hid eye, he es the cobra emerge and make for the bowl of milk.
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Screams ring out as he jumps to slam the veranda doors safely shut. “You were right, Major!” the host exclaims. “emailA man has just shown us an example perfect lf-control.” “just a minute,” the American says, turning to his hostess. “Mrs. Wyness, how did you know that cobra was in the room?” A faint smile lights up the woman’s face as she replies:” Becau it was crawling across my foot.”
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Love began to cry. She felt desperate for she could ask no one for help. Just as she thought she was doomed to sink to the bottom of the ocean with this island, she heard a
deep voice say, "Come Love, I will take you with me." It was an elder standing on a boat. Love felt so blesd and overjoyed that she forgot to ask the elder his name. When they arrived on land the elder went on his way. Love realized how much she owed the elder.
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Love then found Knowledge and asked, "Who was it that helped me to leave?" "It was Time,” Knowledge answered. "But why did Time help me when no one el would?”Love asked. Knowledge smiled and with deep wisdom and sincerity, answered, "Becau only Time is capable of understanding how great Love is.”
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Now they were 20 miles from the town. The ecpyoung people took over window ats on the right side, waiting for the approach of the great oak tree. The bus acquired a dark, hushed mood, full of the silenceaffirmed of abnce and lost years. Vingo stopped looking, tighte
ning his face into the ex-con’s mask, as if fortifying himlf against still another disappointment. Then it was ten miles, and then five. Then, suddenly, all of the young people were up out of their ats, screaming and shouting and crying, doing some small dances of exultation. All except Vingo.
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Vingo sat there stunned, looking at the oak tree. It was covered with yellow handkerchiefs -- 20 of them, 30 of them, may be hundreds, a tree that stood like a banner of welcome billowing in the wind. As the young people shouted, the old con ro from his at and made his way to the front of the bus to go home.
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In an hour Stuffy leaned back with a battle won. “Thankee kindly, sir,” he puffed like a leaky steam pipe; “thankee kindly for a hearty dinner.” Then he aro heavily with glazed
eyes and almost headed toward the wrong direction. The Old Gentleman carefully counted out $1.30 in silver change, leaving three nickels for the waiter.we can work it out They parted as they did each year at the door of the restaurant, the Old Gentleman going south, Stuffy north. Round the first corner Stuffy turned, and stood for one minute. Then he fell to the sidewalk. When the ambulance came the young surgeon and the driver curd softly at his weight. So Stuffy and his two dinners were transferred to the hospital.
