"Beaut" Quotes from Famous Books
 ... forth contritely. "I'm awful sorry, honest Injun I am. Spoiled yer shine, didn't I? An' it was a beaut, too!" ...
— Jimsy - The Christmas Kid • Leona Dalrymple
... after midnight. He came in with a valise, and I saw him open it and say, 'You are a beaut, you are.' He ...
— The Mysterious Murder of Pearl Bryan - or: the Headless Horror. • Unknown
... plus belle que la premire, se prsenta aussitt, et dit: "Prince, j'ai soif, donnez-moi boire, s'il-vous-plat." Mais le pauvre prince tait si surpris de sa beaut, qu'il resta l, la bouche ouverte, et oublia de lui donner boire. La seconde princesse le regarda d'un air de reproche, et disparut aussi. Alors le prince pleura et se lamenta, et dit au moins deux cents fois: "Je ...
— Contes et lgendes - 1re Partie • H. A. Guerber
... I think you've been stung by some old stranded side show that was taking the tie route back home. Circassian beaut! Ho-ho, likewise ...
— Ted Strong's Motor Car • Edward C. Taylor
... well-modulated voice, but that is because she is evidently an actress as well as dancer; but there is something in her mode of speech that made me feel she was not exactly the same class as the children with her. She is some 'beaut,' though. You should see her in ...
— Mary Louise and Josie O'Gorman • Emma Speed Sampson
... "You're a beaut, you are. It's a mighty lucky thing Fogg didn't catch you, let me tell you. If he had, it's dollars to doughnuts there would be a funeral in the Smith family in the near future; and what's more, you wouldn't have a word as to choice of vehicle ...
— A Pirate of Parts • Richard Neville
... on that," said Pringle, rising brightly. "That's my happy chance to join in this lovin' conversation. Speaking about gunmen, I'm a beaut! See that hawk screechin' around up there? ...
— The Desire of the Moth; and The Come On • Eugene Manlove Rhodes
... batteries went dead on him we was invited to eat. It wuz the first time I ever eat out in company with Skinny, and believe you me, Julie, it'll be the last time while I am conscious. I'm not going to try to tell you of all his breeches of etiket 'twould take too long, but he pulled one that was a beaut. He kept mixing honey with his peas; I kep kicking him under the table, and finally I got a chanct to whisper "What in h—— was he doin that for?" He whispers back "How am I gonna make 'em stay on my knife if I dont ...
— Love Letters of a Rookie to Julie • Barney Stone
... dur m['e]tal que l'amour fit docile Garde encore en sa fleur, aux m['e]dailles d'argent, L'immortelle beaut['e] ...
— Confessions of a Book-Lover • Maurice Francis Egan
... beaut. I should like to have met her witchship. But, Cora dear, don't worry. We boys are not going to run away again, and if we see the gypsies we will see them ...
— The Motor Girls Through New England - or, Held by the Gypsies • Margaret Penrose |
