Cabbages and KingsDoubleday, Doran, 1904 - 266 pagine |
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Pagina 4
... - a banana king , a rubber prince , a sarsaparilla , indigo , and mahogany baron . The Seņorita Guil- bert , you will be told , married Seņor Goodwin one month after the president's death , thus , in the 4 Cabbages and Kings.
... - a banana king , a rubber prince , a sarsaparilla , indigo , and mahogany baron . The Seņorita Guil- bert , you will be told , married Seņor Goodwin one month after the president's death , thus , in the 4 Cabbages and Kings.
Pagina 11
... Seņor Goodwin . Ha venido un telégrafo por el ! " The word passed quickly . Telegrams do not often come to anyone in Coralio . The cry for Seņor Good- win was taken up by a dozen officious voices . The main street running parallel to ...
... Seņor Goodwin . Ha venido un telégrafo por el ! " The word passed quickly . Telegrams do not often come to anyone in Coralio . The cry for Seņor Good- win was taken up by a dozen officious voices . The main street running parallel to ...
Pagina 12
... Seņor Goodwin ! " The comandante , Don Senor el Coronel Encarnaciķn Rios , who was loyal to the Ins and suspected Goodwin's devotion to the Outs , hissed : " Aha ! " and wrote in his secret memorandum book the accusive fact that ...
... Seņor Goodwin ! " The comandante , Don Senor el Coronel Encarnaciķn Rios , who was loyal to the Ins and suspected Goodwin's devotion to the Outs , hissed : " Aha ! " and wrote in his secret memorandum book the accusive fact that ...
Pagina 24
... Mr. Goodwin ? Please don't say no . Isn't it warm ? I feel just like Mariana in her moated grange - or was it a range ? - it's hot enough . " " No , there's no news to tell , I believe , " said Good- win , with a mischievous look in his ...
... Mr. Goodwin ? Please don't say no . Isn't it warm ? I feel just like Mariana in her moated grange - or was it a range ? - it's hot enough . " " No , there's no news to tell , I believe , " said Good- win , with a mischievous look in his ...
Pagina 42
... Mr. Goodwin or anybody that's a friend to Mr. Geddie , and bring ' em here at once . " " Saints of the skies ! " said Simon , sleepily , " noth- ing has happened to Mr. Geddie ? " " He's under that tarpauling , " said the mate , point ...
... Mr. Goodwin or anybody that's a friend to Mr. Geddie , and bring ' em here at once . " " Saints of the skies ! " said Simon , sleepily , " noth- ing has happened to Mr. Geddie ? " " He's under that tarpauling , " said the mate , point ...
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admiral aguardiente American Anchuria Atwood bananas beach Beelzebub Billy Keogh Blythe boat bottle captain Caribs Casa Morena chair cigar Clancy coast cocoanut Colonel Falcon consul cool Coralio crew Dalesburg Dicky dollars Don Sabas door drink El Nacional Estebán eyes face Felipe flag friends Geddie graft grass Gregg Guatemala hand head Hemstetter honour Johnny Johnny's Karlsefin lady land laughed looked Losada Madama Maloney Mellinger morning native never night Number Olivarra Orleans paint Pasa pesos phonograph picture President Miraflores president's republic Rosine sail sand says seemed Seņor Goodwin seņorita shoes shore sloop smile smoke Spanish Spanish Main steamer steps stood street tell there's thing thousand tintype took town trepanning tropics turned Twas valise Vega verree Vesuvius Wahrfield waiting walked White Winchester rifles yacht Zavalla
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Pagina 14 - His Nibs skedaddled yesterday per jack-rabbit line with all the coin in the kitty and the bundle of muslin he's spoony about. The boodle is six figures short. Our crowd in good shape, but we need the spondulicks. You collar it. The main guy and the dry goods are headed for the briny. You to know what to do. BOB.
Pagina 59 - The mountains reached up their bulky shoulders to receive the level gallop of Apollo's homing steeds, the day died in the lagoons and in the shadowed banana groves and in the mangrove swamps, where the great blue crabs were beginning to crawl to land for their nightly ramble. And it died, at last, upon the highest peaks. Then the brief twilight, ephemeral as the flight of a moth, came and went; the Southern Cross peeped with its topmost eye above a row of palms, and the fire-flies heralded with their...
Pagina 11 - CORALIO reclined, in the mid-day heat, like some vacuous beauty lounging in a guarded harem. The town lay at the sea's edge on a strip of alluvial coast. It was set like a little pearl in an emerald band. Behind it, and seeming almost to topple, imminent, above it, rose the sea-following range of the Cordilleras.