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This is Troy Millings from Earn Your Leisure.

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shaggybark.blogspot.com chapter six of a bayard from bengal chapter six lord jolly is satisfied ah why should two who once were bosom's friends present at one another pistols ends till one pops off to dwell in death's abode all on account of honour's so-called code thoughts on duelling by h b j many a more hackneyed duelist than our unfortunate friend boche might well have been frightened from his propriety at the prospect of fighting with genuine bullets across so undersized a nosekerchief as that which the duchess had furnished for the fray but mr bhosh preserved his head in perfect coolness it is indisputably true he said that i propose to shoot across a pocket-kerchief but i am not an effeminate female that i should employ such a lace-like and flimsy concern as this as a challenged i claim my constitutional right under magna carta to provide my own nose-wipe and as even my lord jack admitted that this was legally correct mr bhosh produced a very large handsome nosekerchief in parti-coloured silks this he tore into narrow strips the ends of which he tied together in such a manner that the whole was elongated to an incredible length then tossing one extremity to his lordship and retaining the other in his own hand he said we will fight if you please across this or not at all which caused a working majority of the company and even lord jack jolly himself to burst into enthusiastic plaudits of the ingenuity and dexterity with which mr bhosh had contrived to extricate himself from the prongs of his codine fork the duchess however was knitting her brows into the baleful pattern of a scowl for she knew as well as chunder bindabun himself that no human pistol was capable to achieve such a distance the duel commenced his lordship and mr bhosh each removed their upper clothings bared their arms and taking up a weapon awaited the momentous command to fire it was pronounced and lord jolly's pistol was the first to ring the ambient welkin with its horrid bang the deadly missile whistling as it went for want of thought entered the door of a neighbouring pigeon's house and fluttered the dovecote confoundedly mr bhosh reserved his fire for the duration of two or three harrowing seconds then he too pulled off his trigger and after the explosion there was a loud cry of dismay the bullet had perforated a large circular orifice in hon bodger's hat who by this time had returned to self-consciousness i could not bring myself to snuff the candle of your honourable lordship's existence said mr bhosh bowing but i wish to convince all present that i am not incompetent to hit a mark and he proceeded to assure mr bodger that he was to receive full compensation for any moral and intellectual damage done to his said hat as for his lordship he was so overcome by mr bhosh's unprecedented magnanimity that he shed copious tears and warmly embracing his former friend entreated his forgiveness vowing that in future their affection should never again be endangered by so paltry and trivial a cause as the ficklety of a feminine moreover he bestowed upon bindabun the blushing hand of princess jones and very heartily wished him joy of her now the princess was the solitary brat of a very wealthy merchant prince honourable sir monarch jones whose proud and palatial storehouses were situated at the most fashionable part of camden town sir jones in spite of lord jack's resignation did not at first regard mr bhosh with the paternal eye of approval but rather advanced the objection that the colour of his money was practically invisible

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Jenkins Rancho San Diego, California shaggybark.blogspot.com Book 1, Chapter 3 of The Coming of Bill by P.G. Wodehouse This is a LibriVox recording.

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For more information or to find out how you can volunteer, please visit LibriVox.org Recorded by Don W. Jenkins The Mates Meet Kirk Winfield was an amiable, if rather weak, young man with whom life for twenty-five years had dealt kindly.

The journey had begun.

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Shaggybark.blogspot.com. Chapter two of Bindle by Herbert Jenkins.

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Throwing off his overcoat and removing his slippers, the professor switched off the light, got into bed, and was soon asleep.

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It was as though elemental heat were beating down upon his head.

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Chapter two of Brood of the Witch Queen by Sax Rohmer.

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No one.

It was some awful illusion, but I can never forget it.

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Chapter three of Brood of the Witch Queen by Sax Rohmer.

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Read by Don W. Jenkins, Rancho San Diego, California, shaggybark.blogspot.com Chapter two of The Elephant Club by Dosticks and Oxide.

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They entered a rear parlor on the first floor, where an excellent dinner was awaiting them, got up at the expense of Mr. John Spout, high old boy of the Elephant Club.

A good dinner is an excellent ending for anything, even a chapter.

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Recording by Don W. Jenkins Chapter 3 The Elephantine Den Off with his head so much Shakespeare The club now being organized and the eager members anxious to begin at once their expeditions in search of the pachydermatous animal whose peculiar habits in a state of metropolitan domesticity were to be henceforth their care and study, it became necessary to fix upon some convenient place of rendezvous at which they might convene to prepare for their excursions and where they might reassemble should any desperate chance divide their strength and separate their numbers.

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Shaggybark.blogspot.com Chapter two of Adventures of Bindle by Herbert Jenkins.

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If at any time I can help you, let me know." "Now I wonder what he meant by that," murmured Bindle to himself.

"Does it mean that I can have a little flutter at bigamy, or that I can break Artie's blooming head and not get pinched for it? Still," he remarked cheerfully, "it's been an happy day, a very happy day," and he turned in at the feathers and ordered something to wet this here cigar.

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Section two of Tarzan the Terrible by Edgar Rice Burroughs.

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