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...ARCH 91 ' 8,00 p. m.—Thompson Course enter- tainment, J. H, Leland Powers. FOOTBALL ELECTION to Francis Bowes Sayre 1909 Manag^e Team in 1908 At a col... ... Francis Bowes Sayre 1909 of South Beth- lehem, Pa., was elected assistant football manager on the first bal- FRANK B. SAYRE 1909 lot. Sayre prepared ... ...ley? No! The Dean wouldirt lot him." After dilating on IDH'.l's prowess in football and oane week, he closed with the fol lowing advice : 'Enuilalo th... ...s from the four colleges in the Nev,' England intercollegiate bas- ketball league, held at thehome of J. B. Lapham, '07 in New York city, March 30, th... ...o send no rejiresenfative to the meeting of the Intercollegiate Basketball leaguedelegates ; no attempt will be made at present to arrange an agreemen... ...ement for a post season series of games between the champion teams of each league for the national championship. There was considerable discus- sion a... ...that program. It is a system more substantial in re- sults than the Rutter cup con- tests which constituted the old schedule of spring work. With good... ... very successful operation on Monday. The handicap shoot for the Ser- comb cup will probably be held on the 25th and 29tb of May. Each man will shoot ... ...l team leaves for the western trip. WEDNESDAY, MAY 16. 2.00 p, m. —Sercomb cup shoot, Ta- conic traps. 2.80 p. m.—Williams-University of Michigan base...

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...approach to the ball is a curve. Watch their foot curving before it hits the football and sends it out in a straight line. A baseball bat curves b... ...s is a huge revolutionary change in any sport. Change the number of downs in football from four to three and suddenly you have an entirely different... ... and suddenly you have an entirely different game… suddenly you have Canadian football, instead of American football. Let the American NFL players g... ...on enough… and who wants to be penalized for trying to tickle someone’s metal cup? They’d be thrown off the field as wimp-fags, or dirty lecher-rap... ...ey would have to kiss their high-paying careers goodbye. The national hockey league jealously guarded its reputation as the world’s best hockey leag... ...innocence: ‘I haven’t the faintest idea of what you’re talking about. What Cup?…’ What if every week: some team managed to steal the Stanley Cu... ...nning to steal it next. What if the teams had more fun stealing the Stanley Cup, than they had playing hockey. Why? Well… What if all the Hocke... ...obber barons and Junkers did not belong to the corrupt English-Jewish-American league of international banking criminals. They threatened to take ov... ...rstar baseball and hockey players receive fame and huge salaries: but the farm leagues and the thousands of athletes who are trained and groomed just...

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...s that it's the school to settle for if you can't make it to any of the Ivy League schools. And you're always reminded of how you didn't make it, es... ...enue. I guess they're telling us that UCI is just as good as any of the Ivy League schools. Somehow, I don't think street names and apartment courts... ...lower exterior. It's a good thing that she didn't make it to any of the Ivy League schools, or else I wouldn't have the absolute pleasure of staring... ...ch defense on the road and there needs to be a little more offense, like in football. Gabriel's theory is that his offensive driving will balance ou... ...e talking about cops. Cops these days remind me of the mindless high school football player not that football players are mindless, just as a cliché ... ..., and at the top of the chancel, a sound system with a speaker as wide as a football field and just as expensive, too, from Auntie's explanation. We ... ...n't they hold a parade for all the Americans that participated in the World Cup? The reason is because these things do not relate to the big three mo... ...own to my pulsating heart. (I don't know if I can take any more of this!) I cup her right breast with my hand, holding it snugly and letting it rest ...

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...ey can handle Royce’s death.” “They shouldn’t have to,” he said, filling her coffee cup. “They’d become quite fond of Mr. Royce.” She smiled when... ...n. “Royce did not kill himself.” She blew on the hot coffee and sipped from the cup. “The problem arises because the time he died doesn’t match ... ...ously. “Laura Kate,” he called as if he’d just caught sight of her at a Georgia football game. He came toward her. “That son-of-a-bitch run yo... ...o early for me and Crown to get together.” “You drink Crown, too?” Bobby took a cup, reached around behind him for a small ice chest. “I prefe... ... shook her head adamantly. He said, “I see you don’t believe that she would be in league with Royce Lee’s killer.” She smiled at his word usage.... ...th Royce Lee’s killer.” She smiled at his word usage. “No, Hannah wouldn’t be in league with Royce’s killer.” “What could have necessitat... ...ss — a below-the-knee garment that a proper society woman wore to luncheons, Junior League second-hand sales and to teas. Miss Sister had on a gree...

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...f living, of nature and of the ultimate meaning of life.‖ —―Is there an ultimate meaning of life?‖ —―Don‘t you believe in Monday Night Footba... ...highs‘ from warring, torturing and spouse and child beating.‖ —―Wonder if that explains the high we get when making a block or tackle in footba... ... 19 —―Or landing a left jab on our opponent‘s chin in the boxing ring?‖ —―Maybe so. But never having been on a footba... ...als. For example, the eleven year old who wants to attend an "X" rated movie should probably be strongly dissuaded. Or the 10-year-old Little League... ...or that person. A father might devote many hours with his son coaching him in athletics. He coaches the boy in Pop Warner football and Little League... ...er they be white, as with the Ku Klux Klan, Nazis, or Skinheads; black, as some in the Nation of Islam; or Jewish, as with the Jewish Defense League...

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...e knew better than to forsake it. She had her distasteful coffee in a soapy cup, and once it was drunk she was pleased that by her compassionate act... ...t wetting one's pants. Two years went by. He was in his second year. Touch football, soccer, gymnastics, and all realms of movement in PE class help... ...e of the myriad monkeys. The four of them had just returned from an American football game and she was still numb all over like someone who had been k... ... with no explanation. She would have been less discontent to sit in a world football game (this thing Americans referred to as soccer). When young, ... ...g the latter task from incompetence and the need to drive the boys to little league practice. Even until now there were no cards or special letters se... ...just looking at houses. If there is one shaped like a Reese's Peanut Butter Cup let me know and we'll go inside." As she began to hum a tune on the r... ...lative time than it is to think that slipping $50.00 in a homeless person's cup would release him from pain and vice, that altruism perpetuates good,...

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...fe he paced the two rooms of himself like a member of the Burmese National League for Democracy under house arrest. Having exhausted the reserve that ... ...th with a napkin and stuffing her Styrofoam container between the metallic cup holder and the window. "Would you like some gum?" he asked the woman as... ...oping without knowing why to soil all parts of the inner embankment of the cup, and only taking occasional sips as he became increasingly pensive. He ... ... Noppawan. He returned to his table at the guest house and ordered another cup of Cappuccino and a croissant. He took out a pen from his wet pockets b... ...anding universe? In the brevity of motorcycle rides and the attendance of football games he did it on a regular basis himself...but then he would alw... ...ut where they worked and lived. Then the conversation changed to that of a football game at the university and, to him, it all seemed staged on his be...

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...ouldn‘t be the same without me. It wouldn‘t be heaven if we didn‘t have a football to toss around. You think St. Peter can toss you a post-corner or... ... made me happier when I was younger. Being on the winning side in a tough football game, especially when we played together in high school. Playing ... ...seven points better than you in education and a lot more than that on the football field!‖ ---―I didn‘t mean to upset you, Ray. There are certa... ...ians who have abused their office for financial gain, some of these major league crooks are re-drawing their maps and taking the higher road. If ther... ...‘s share—and you don‘t even have a welfare state—at least not in the same league with Denmark. But then Denmark didn‘t go to war against some Muslims... ...g to Peter, "Put your sword back into its sheath. ‗Am I not to drink the cup that the Father has given me?‘ Isn‘t this evidence of Jesus‘s pacifism... ...hew 26:42, ‗He went again a second time, and prayed, O my Father, if this cup may not pass away from me, except I drink it, thy will be done.‘ And af... ... ―The inquisitional Christians, the Ku Klux Klansmen, the Jewish Defense League and the Jewish terrorists in the pre-Israel Palestine, the Hindu Th...

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...clear testing site. He’s the type who blinks and misses the streaker at a football match doing an encore, but I had one more trick up my sleeve. Bes... ...ng to give it his best shot. “Sis, you are as romantic as a team of rugby league supporters.” “Leave her alone Steven,” Ali defends my virtue. “I thi... ...t Michael was worth a few bob, but added, he wasn’t in the same financial league as us. I think she was more referring to our parents. Apparently, h... ... listening to Michael rave on about his work whilst sipping a well-earned cup of coffee. It’s nice to have a decent conversation without the two hor... ... your way Sis…” “Yes, and I appreciated it.” Bugger, did I put sugar in my cup? “I was going to tell him tonight, really, but with Barry showing up….... ...the carpet!” Yep he saw the fat lady. It’s obvious he’s had more than one cup of coffee this morning. “Hey Sis;” Steven’s joined in the yelling. “Fur... ... having to sell the body, all that stuff. So what about you?” “I’d like a football team myself.” “I see. You want sons to carry on the family busines... ...he family business ha?” I’m smiling thinking no way; one or two no probs, football team, find a surrogate. “No, I want a mixed bunch, set them on th...

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... Just let her play out the scam, continue to be her enabler. He raised his cup to his lips, drained his coffee, wiped his mouth with his napkin and st... ...e and put them on her plate. Tyler did the same and sipped from his coffee cup. "I usually eat this type of stuff for ... din ... ner..." Tyler stared... ...y and, by the early 1980's, chapters of Dr. Louis' Witch's Anti-Defamation league were being established in every state in the U.S.—one of the more pr... ...Kelly took one last sip of his tea as if to fortify himself. He placed his cup in its saucer on the coffee table, stood from the Queen Anne-style chai... ...e phone. Kelly wildly waved her hands, pantomiming "no" and looking like a football referee making a penalty call. Tyler giggled and pressed the recei...

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...from the bay. The vessel we sought lay with her main-topsail aback about a league from the land, and was the only object that broke the broad expanse ... ...beggars, and the like. And here we were again:—years had rolled by, many a league of ocean had been traversed, and we were thrown together under circu... ...have been our latitude and longi- tude at any particular time, or how many leagues we voy- aged on our passage to T ahiti, are matters about which, I ... ...y were a club of Friar T ucks; hold- ing priestly wassail over many a good cup of red brandy, and rising late in the morning. Pity it was they couldn’... ...were instituted. Among their everyday amusements were dancing, tossing the football, kite-flying, flute-playing, and singing traditional ballads; now,... ...rds, many of these dissipated fellows, quaffing too freely of the stirrup- cup, and riding headlong after the herds, when they reeled in the saddle, w... ... bends his knee as cupbearer to his cannibal majesty. He mixes his morning cup of “arva,” and, with profound genuflections, presents it in a cocoa-nut...

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...s for our home return: Unwilling I agreed. Alas! too soon, We came aboard. A league from Epidamnum had we sail’d, Before the always wind obeying deep ... ...ily term’d them merciless to us! For, ere the ships could meet by twice five leagues, We were encounterd by a mighty rock; Which being violently borne... ...ome. DROMIO OF EPHESUS : Am I so round with you as you with me, That like a football you do spurn me thus? You spurn me hence, and he will spurn me h... ...st the poison of thy flesh, Being strumpeted by thy contagion. Keep then far league and truce with thy true bed; I live unstain’d, thou undishonored. ... ...hy, what an intricate impeach is this! I think you all have drunk of Circe’s cup. If here you housed him, here he would have been; If he were mad, he ...

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...ire Lad XVII TWICE a week the winter thorough Here stood I to keep the goal: Football then was fighting sorrow For the young man’s soul. Now in Maytime... ...he sill of shade, And hold to the low lintel up The still defended challenge cup. And round that early laurelled head 25 Will flock to gaze the strengt... ...oks at me. My man, from sky to sky’s so far, 5 We never crossed before; Such leagues apart the world’s ends are, We ’re like to meet no more; What tho... ...jingles now; No change though you lie under The land you used to plough. ‘Is football playing Along the river shore, 10 With lads to chase the leather... ...is meat And stared aghast to watch him eat; 70 They poured strychnine in his cup And shook to see him drink it up: They shook, they stared as white’s ...

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...insen- sible to the restraints of prison or the scantiness of our rations, I remembered I had sometimes eaten quite as ill in Spain, and had to mount ... ...ow it sig- nified no more to me than to offer the transition I required. ‘My dear friends,’ I said—‘for you must allow me to call you that, who have n... ...others. You see me set here on the top of this rock in the midst of your city. Even with what liberty I have, I have the opportunity to see a myriad r... ... handy,’ said I. ‘I’d better go at once and show it to the old gal, ‘adn’t I?’ he asked. I told him, by all means; and he was gone upon the in- stant,... ...d entertain the ever-garrulous Rowley, as though I were entirely my own man. And if I did not require to entertain Mrs. McRankine also, that was but a...

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...e recognized his wife, and he flung it at Tinka every morning. He gulped a cup of coffee in the hope of pacifying his stomach and his soul. His stomac... ...n active and smoke-misted billiard room, it is represented by baseball and football teams, and in the pool and the gymnasium a tenth of the members sp... ...he cocktails innocent by drinking them out of tea-cups. The lady threw her cup at the cocaine-runner’s head. He worked his revolver out of the pocket ... ...ell, I guess he called up the Credit Association and the American Security League to see if I was all right— he certainly took long enough—or maybe he... ... west of New York, if there, and washed down the plente- ous feed with the cup which inspired but did not inebriate in the shape of cider from the far... ...s like a furnace. McKelvey had been the hero of the Class of ’96; not only football captain and hammer-thrower but debater, and passable in what the S... ...his Dora Gibson Tucker that runs the Child Welfare and the Americanization League, and the only reason she’s got Drew beaten is because she has got so... ..., dad, you certainly did show up that poor boot when he got flip about the League of Nations!” “Well, the trouble with a lot of these fellows is, they... ...d. Ted was “going in for” everything but books. He had tried to “make” the football team as a light half-back, he was looking forward to the basket-ba...

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...eet. He tucked them under the bench. In the afternoon they went up to play football, but Mr. Watson stopped Philip on the way out after dinner. “I sup... ...tson stopped Philip on the way out after dinner. “I suppose you can’t play football, Carey?” he asked him. Philip blushed self-consciously . “No, sir.... ... Sometimes they seemed to think that it was his fault if he could not play football, and he was unable to make them understand. He was left a good dea... ...gs, became very devout. He heard soon that it was possible to join a Bible League, and wrote to Lon- don for particulars. These consisted in a form to... ... prove the earnestness of the applicant’s desire to become a member of the League, and partly to cover clerical expenses. Philip duly sent the papers ... ...they were committed under the direct inspiration of God. The method of the League was to alternate a book of the Old Testament with a book of the New,... ...as any Frenchman, it seemed unimportant that none of them could have got a cup of coffee in the restaurant at Boulogne un- less the waiter had known a... ...th startled eyes, and then, used to self-restraint, she poured out another cup of tea for his uncle. They did not speak. In a moment Philip saw tears ... ...ould please him, the forearm or the leg and foot of a figure, a glass or a cup in a still-life; and he would cut this out and keep it, destroying the ...

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...a climax of rapture. “I’ve got the blue ball.” She held it gloating in the cup of her hands. It was a little globe of hardened glass, of a magnificent... .... “Of course,” she replied, “one can’t decide such a thing like drinking a cup of tea.” “Of course, one can’t, dear Tanny,” said Julia. “After all, on... ...nd in bed. Lilly brought him tea. With a dim kind of obedience he took the cup and would drink. He looked at Lilly with heavy eyes. “I gave in, I gave... ... and you’ve got the machines of war—so how are you going to get out of it? League of Nations?” “Damn all leagues. Damn all masses and groups, anyhow. ... ...e. They were all laughing. They rolled back a great rug as if it were some football game, one flew at the curtains. And they merely looked at Aaron an... ... did. But she seemed to think that the whole of the male human race was in league against the miserable specimen of a she-dog. She almost cried, think...

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...an Antigones of equal love and surer faith. 16 A Book of Golden Deeds THE CUP OF THE CUP OF THE CUP OF THE CUP OF THE CUP OF W W W W WA A A A ATER TE... ...than his own, has long been our proverb for the giver of that self-denying cup of water that shall by no means lose its reward. A tradition of an act ... ...as proclaimed chief of his tribe. All the neighboring tribes joined in the league against the common enemy, and tidings were brought to Caesar that th... ...where the tolls had been particularly vexatious, and of admitting to their league the cities of Sempach and Richensee. Leopold and all the neighboring... ...sed of taking bribes when administer- ing justice. It was said that a gilt cup had been given to him as a New Year’s gift, by one lady, and a pair of ... ...nces of hers will prove such dances that she will spurn off our heads like footballs, but it will not be long ere her head will take the same dance.’ ...

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...ing with laughter and beating an accompaniment to his own mirth with a tin spoon upon a tin cup, was to meet a little triumph of the human species. Ev... ...ng in the sanded inn, when those who had parted in the spring of youth should again drink a cup of kindness in their age. Had not Burns contemplated e... ...easant plott of ground, enclosed round with an earthen wall, wherein they were wont to play football, but now at the Gowff and byasse- bowls. The hous... ...re taken shape in some significant and dramatic situation. It was hence that Gruise and his leaguers led Charles the Ninth a prisoner to Paris. Here, ... ...e others, loath to break up company, will go with them a bit of the way and drink a stirrup-cup at Marlotte. It is dark in the wagonette, and not so m... ...s, and waved it glo- riously in the air. ‘This comes from America,’ he cried, ‘six thousand leagues away!’ And the wine-shop audience looked upon it w...

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...k ‘ee, Muster Corkran.” The water squirted through the tap just inside the cup- board, and, having filled the basins, the grateful Richards waddled aw... ...are expelled, you know.” “Always the wrong un’s; don’t forget that. Have a cup of cocoa, Padre?” said McT urk with the kettle. “No, thanks; I’m smokin... ...ur lickin’. Isn’t he kind?” McTurk laughed into the nickel-plated shaving-cup, and settled Sefton’s head between Stalky’s vise-like knees. “Hold on a... ...rgently to the school that even Stalky and McTurk, who affected to despise football, played one Big-Side game seriously. They were forthwith promoted ... ...n a steamer, his passage paid into the wide and wonderful world—a thousand leagues beyond Lundy Island. King dropped him with a snarl. Rudyard Kiplin...

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... there with a broken candle in a broken candlestick in one hand and an egg cup in the other. “Good night!” she said very sulkily. “Good night!” said I... ... sit down, but stood by the fire dipping her inky middle finger in the egg cup, which contained vinegar, and smearing it over the ink stains on her fa... ...e still stood pout ing and frowning at me, but presently put down her egg cup and turned softly towards the bed where Ada lay. “She is very pretty!” ... ...re the fire telling Richard how fond he used to be, in his school time, of football. He was a little bright creature with a rather large head, but a d... ... Charles the First—I mean, of course, in the wicked days of the rebels who leagued themselves against that excellent king—Sir Morbury Dedlock was the ... ...s and cross avenues of wintry trees! And, when next beheld, let it be some leagues away, with the Gate of the Star a white speck glittering in the sun... ...Smallweed inquires, slowly rubbing his legs. “Pretty much as usual. Like a football.” He is a swarthy brown man of fifty, well made, and good looking,...

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...y bedtime. I spent my half holidays at school in order to play cricket and football. This, and a pretty voracious appetite for miscellaneous reading w... ...I rolled over and sat up to discover them all making off, a ragged flight, footballing my cap, my City Merchants’ cap, amongst them. I leapt to my fee... ...st Pinky Dinky style, and pretended to be in earnest about nothing but our football and cricket, to mourn the abolition of “water,” and find a shudder... ...nd princes were usurpers and knew it, religious teachers were impostors in league with power, the economic system was an elaborate plot on the part of... ...e new reorganisation!” We planned half in earnest and half Utopianising, a League of Social Service. We talked of the splendid world of men that might... ...er? … We have wasted four days in that hot close place. When we found that League of Social Service we were talking about,” he said with a de- termine... ...rom a seat near Mrs. Seddon. The little curate, stirring a partially empty cup of tea, mingled with our party, and preluded, I remem- ber, every obser... ...without, he adds, any risk of upset- ting his week-end visits, his morning cup of tea… . The discussion of the relations of men and women dis- turbs e...

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...of base coin that couldn’t be invested—a bad Boy—nothing more. Mr Dombey’s cup of satisfaction was so full at this mo- ment, however, that he felt he ... ... rigid marble basin which seemed to have been playing a churchyard game at cup and ball with its matter of fact pedestal, and to have been just that m... ...ould do.’ ‘Confound it, Uncle!’ said W alter, putting down his break- fast cup with a clatter, and striking his hand on the table: ‘when I see the peo... ...s two rows of teeth bristling as if he would have bitten him, ‘what is the league between you and this young man, in virtue of which I am haunted and ... ...ways been estranged. She had crossed him every way and everywhere. She was leagued against him now. Her very beauty softened natures that were obdu- r... ...her what Edith was, and bade her follow her, since they had always been in league. She did not sink down at his feet; she did not shut out the sight o... ...ing and extending his influence, until the business and its owner were his football; and saw you toiling at your obscure desk every day; and was quite...

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... there with a broken candle in a broken candlestick in one hand and an egg cup in the other. “Good night!” she said very sulkily. “Good night!” said I... ... sit down, but stood by the fire dipping her inky middle finger in the egg cup, which contained vinegar, and smearing it over the ink stains on her fa... ...e still stood pout ing and frowning at me, but presently put down her egg cup and turned softly towards the bed where Ada lay. “She is very pretty!” ... ...re the fire telling Richard how fond he used to be, in his school time, of football. He was a little bright creature with a rather large head, but a d... ... Charles the First—I mean, of course, in the wicked days of the rebels who leagued themselves against that excellent king—Sir Morbury Dedlock was the ... ...s and cross avenues of wintry trees! And, when next beheld, let it be some leagues away, with the Gate of the Star a white speck glittering in the sun... ...Smallweed inquires, slowly rubbing his legs. “Pretty much as usual. Like a football.” He is a swarthy brown man of fifty, well made, and good looking,...

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... by the riverside, 9 George Meredith to the front of the summer sunset, a league or so down stream; where he sees, in memory savours, the Elysian end... ... her mother Natalia, sweet lily that she was, shook the rainwater from her cup and followed the good example to shine in the sun. He had a secret for ... ...love: and be not unworthy of it, hold to it. She and Victor had drunk of a cup. The philtre was in her veins, whatever the directions of the rational ... ...d her to herself, upon reflection, as being still the Nataly who drank the cup with him, to join her fate with his. And why not? Was that regretted? F... ...course) which others cannot do? Colney asks; and he ex- cludes cricket and football. An acutely satiric man in an English circle, that does not resort... ...ances; frightens the supple Signor Jeridomani to lingual fixity; eulogizes Football, with Dr. Bouthoin; and retracts, or modifies, his dictum upon the... ...tleman, you know: he cares only for sport; Shooting, Fishing, Hunting; and Football, Cricket, Rowing, and matches. He’s immensely proud of England in ...

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... 12 -- In a Far Country, 24 -- The Wisdom of the Trail, 44 -- An Odyssey of the North, 53 -- The Law of Life, 90 -- The God of His Fathers, 99 -- The League of the Old Men, 117 -- B?atard, 136 -- All Gold Canyon, 153 -- Love of Life, 177 -- The Wit of Porportuk, 201 -- The Apostate, 230 -- To Build a Fire, 254 -- South of the Slot, 274 -- The Chinago, 295 -- A Piece of Ste...

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.... . . . 90 The God of His Fathers . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 99 The League of the Old Men . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 117 Bˆ atard . ... ...an trader, clanged their cups to Alsace and Lorraine. Then Malemute Kid arose, cup in hand, and glanced at the greased paper window, where the frost ... ...my contemplation of his steaming moccasins, but was aroused by Ruth filling his cup. “Thank God, we ’ve got slathers of tea! I ’ve seen it growing, dow... .... “And then you step into a — a box, and pouf! up you go.” He tossed his empty cup in the air by way of illustration, and as he deftly caught it, crie... ...sians the message of Baptiste the Red, in whose country there was no god. The League of the Old Men 8 A T THE Barracks a man was being tried for his ... ...uscle; and Dickensen remembered the man who once sat upright on a sled in The League of the Old Men 119 the main street where men passed to and fro. ... ...e one drawback to Freddie Drummond was his inhibition. He never unbent. In his football days, the higher the tension of the game, the cooler he grew. ...

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...he game. T wo years passed, and it was time for me to move up to the minor league. It was terrifying at first, considering that I was one of the small... ...ifying at first, considering that I was one of the smallest players in the league and my coach was now pitching the ball to us. When it was my turn to... ... skills as well. This was just the beginning of my baseball career. Little league was the happiest time of my life, but I lost interest in the game du... ...hat was near the beer, my dad motioned for me to come over. He handed me a cup and began to pour the rich creamy ale into it. I never expected that cu... ...until he said, “Drink up, Son, it’s your birthday.” So I slowly lifted the cup to my mouth and began to drink the beer. After all my uncles were finis... ...hing. The first time that I was ever drunk was at a keg party thrown by my football team. The party was to celebrate the end of our doubles sessions. ... ...essions. Doubles sessions, which are also called two-a-days, are a type of football practice. They are two practices a day, which are run before the s... ... two and a half hours. We were all drunk and running around trying to play football. We ended up throwing the football into a pond that we were playin...

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...h Cara Hazleton – English 15 Joe Paterno: He Is Penn State THE COLLEGE football world has gone mad. Conferences are doing battle in courtrooms ins... ...has gone mad. Conferences are doing battle in courtrooms instead of on the football field. Teams are leaving their conferences and throwing tradition ... ... Bowl Championship Series was supposed to end the confusion in the college football post season. It was supposed to crown a true champion. Instead, th... ...ssional-grade equipment is going to be very ex- pensive. An official major league baseball, identical to the ones they use in games, costs over ten do... ...ants to go with us to Darrell’s for breakfast?” “Yeah, I’ll just finish my cup of coffee.” It is now close to 8 o’clock and Richard goes and wakes Mic...

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...dison; “I kill Dick’s child! I was godfather to the last.” “And promised a cup and never sent it,” Dick ejaculated. Joseph looked grave. “The child I ... ...Serpent; I hug thee, peace-bearing Im- age of the Eternal! Ha, the hemlock cup! Fill high, boy, for my soul is thirsty for the Infinite! Get ready the... ...nel, whose wound had been just dressed, eagerly grasped at the prof- fered cup, and drained it with a health to the donors. How strange are the chance... ...e, and I have good cause to know his power. Gujputi is an enchanter: he is leagued with devils; he is invulnerable. Look,” said I, unsheathing my dagg... ...in and ran—the whole host ran as one man: their screams might be heard for leagues. “Tomasha, tomasha,” they cried, “it is enchantment!” A way they fl... ...ne out by the result. His good steed, which could trot at a pinch fourteen leagues in the hour, brought him to this famous castle, just as the warder ... ...sty from the Queen after he came in from the assault, came spinning like a football out of the royal tent just as Ivanhoe entered it. “Send me my drum...

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...fe I bore thee in my arms—not knowing.” “Bukta has evidently looked on the cup this evening,” Chinn thought; “but if I can do anything to soothe the o... ... buy the unhappy Haliotis, moored in the harbour be- low his verandah, his cup would be full. He looked at the neatly silvered lamps that he had taken... ...over him in the dingy old riding-habit, her eyes still heavy with sleep, a cup of tea and a piece of toast in her hands. There was a baby on the groun... ...t, well-worn bridle. “My word!” said Who’s Who. “We must give ‘em a little football. These gentlemen need a rubbing down.” “No biting,” said The Malte... ...” The Archangels came down like a wolf on the fold, for they were tired of football, and they wanted polo. They got it more and more. Just after the g... ...re clearly over- matched. After this they gave the Archangels five-minuted football; and an expensive fast pony hates football because it rumples his ... ...rtment now speeding Plymouthward. Yet I was, in spirit at least, a million leagues removed from that unhappy man of another nationality, who had chose... ...ded with gardens, all moist and dripping; and in one room, reached through leagues of whitewashed passages, a Sick Thing lay in bed. Now the least noi...

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...my. Swindlers were emboldened to take offices; label themselves Anti-Enemy Leagues; and simply pocket the money that was heaped on them. Attractively ... ...week-end marine hotel had been interrupted by a bomb dropping into his egg-cup, their wrath and horror knew no bounds. They de- clared that this would... ...lady. Here, ducky, have some tea; and don’t listen to him [she pours out a cup of tea]. THE CAPTAIN [rising wrathfully]. Now before high heaven they h... ...ey 42 Heartbreak House tan their own leather insides with. [He seizes the cup and the tea-pot and empties both into the leathern bucket]. ELLIE [almo... ... to come reli- gion over me. In this house a man’s mind might as well be a football. I’m going. [He makes for the hall, but is stopped by a hail from ...

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...retch from the Lizard to the last few poor pul- monary snips and shreds of leagues dancing on their toes for cold, explorers tell us, and catching bre... ...s in a character; so that a fair pan of a book outstripping thou- sands of leagues when unrolled may he compassed in one comic sitting. For verily, sa... ... but cherish your reverence. Young Willoughby made a kind of shock-head or football hero of his gallant distant cousin, and wondered occasionally that... ...would remark. Pindar astounds. But his elder brings us the more sustaining cup. One is a foun- tain of prodigious ascent. One is the unsounded purple ... ...irl. The nymph of the woods is in her. Still she will bring you her flower-cup of Hippocrene. She has that aristocracy—the noblest. She is fair; a Bea... ...test, an excellent host. You have your transitory 229 George Meredith tea-cup tempests, which you magnify to hurricanes, in the approved historic man... ...general said of his ammunition and transport, there’s the army!—but it was leagues in the rear. Like the footman who went to sleep after smelling fire... ...unged into the arms of Sir Willoughby. “One has to catch the fellow like a football,” exclaimed the injured gentleman, doubled across the boy and hold...

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...the very agonies of woe. Tea was ready, and Arthur stood up to receive his cup. ‘Sit down,’ said Margaret. ‘I’ll bring you everything you want, and I ... ...race that marked all her movements she walked cross the studio, the filled cup in one hand and the plate of cakes in the other. To Susie it seemed tha... ...chieved an unpopularity which was remarkable. It turned out that he played football admirably, and except for his rather scornful indolence he might e... ...ports which demanded courage and self reliance. He seemed, indeed, to like football, but he played it with a brutal savagery which the other persons c... ...liver Haddo and Margaret. ‘Mr Arthur Burdon—Mrs Haddo. Mr Burdon is a col league of mine at St Luke’s; and he will cut out your appen dix in a short... ...r ami ,’ said Dr Porhoët, looking at him. ‘Will you let Matilde make you a cup of coffee?’ ‘I should like something,’ he answered, with a look of ut ... ...ss more than an inch thick. In it a spherical mass, a little larger than a football, of a peculiar, livid colour. The surface was smooth, but rather c...

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...t theirs. It was a piece of bread here and a scrap of meat there. It was a cup of milk at one time and some potatoes at another. Some- times a portion... ...discussion was over the question as to whose turn it was to use the coffee-cup that morning. One boy won the case by proving that for three mornings h... ...y proving that for three mornings he had not had an opportunity to use the cup at all. But gradually, with patience and hard work, we brought order ou... ... or Poland China pig. Games I care little for. I have never seen a game of football. In cards I do not know one card from another. A game of old-fashi... ... effort, I organized 191 Booker T. Washington the National Negro Business League, which held its first meeting in Boston, and brought together for th... ... first meeting. Out of this national meeting grew state and local business leagues. In addition to looking after the executive side of the work at Tus...

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...self in communication with the internal ocean, but it goes abroad to beg a cup of water of the urns of other men. We must go alone. I like the silent ... ...ade, and though sel- dom named, exalt his business to his imagination. The league between virtue and nature engages all things to assume a hostile fro... ...in heroic hands. Only be admonished by what you already see, not to strike leagues of friendship with cheap per- sons, where no friendship can be. Our... ...ke a battle very little more dangerous to life than a match at foils or at football. Examples are cited by soldiers of men who have seen the cannon po... ... veil which shrouded all things, and the meaning of the very furniture, of cup and saucer, of chair and clock and tester, is manifest. The facts which... ...ter, and gives us the lethe to drink, that we may tell no tales, mixed the cup too strongly, and we cannot shake off the lethargy now at noonday. Slee...

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... be Mrs Dombey this morning, Sir,’ says the Major, putting down his coffee-cup, and looking at his watch, ‘it’s high time we were off!’ Forth, in a ba... ...for her acceptance, and pressing it upon her like the dregs of a sickening cup she could not own her loath- ing of or turn away from’. How shame, remo... ...t artless lad, drinking tea at the same table, and bending meekly over his cup and saucer, having taken sidelong observations of his master for some t... ...ways been estranged. She had crossed him every way and everywhere. She was leagued against him now. Her very beauty softened natures that were obdu- r... ...her what Edith was, and bade her follow her, since they had always been in league. She did not sink down at his feet; she did not shut out the sight o... ...ing and extending his influence, until the business and its owner were his football; and saw you toiling at your obscure desk every day; and was quite...