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Going Some

Creator: Beach, Rex Ellingwood, 1877-1949
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"I'm there! When do we begin?" "Right away. Unpack my running-suit and rub some dirt on it--it's too new. I think I'll limber up, and let her get a look at the clothes." "It's a bright idea; but don't let these animal-trainers see you run, or the stuff will be cold in a minute." "Fine! We'll have secret practice! That suits me perfectly." Speed laughed with joy. From inside the house came the strains of _Dearie_, sung in a sympathetic tenor, and upon the conclusion Berkeley Fresno's voice inquiring: "Miss Blake, did I ever tell you about the time I sang _Dearie_ to the mayor's daughter in Walla Walla?" Miss Blake appeared on the gallery with her musical admirer at her elbow. "Yes," said she, sweetly. "You told me all about the mayor's daughter a week ago." Then spying Speed and his companion, she exclaimed: "Mr. Fresno has a fine voice, hasn't he? He sings with
The World English Bible (WEB): Psalms

Book 19 Psalms 001:001 Blessed is the man who doesn't walk in the counsel of the wicked, nor stand in the way of sinners, nor sit in the seat of scoffers; 001:002 but his delight is in Yahweh's law. On his law he meditates day and night. 001:003 He will be like a tree planted by the streams of water, that brings forth its fruit in its season, whose leaf also does not wither. Whatever he does shall prosper. 001:004 The wicked are not so, but are like the chaff which the wind drives away. 001:005 Therefore the wicked shall not stand in the judgment, nor sinners in the congregation of the righteous. 001:006 For Yahweh knows the way of the righteous, but the way of the wicked shall perish. 002:001 Why do the nations rage, and the peoples plot a vain thing? 002:002 The kings of the earth take a stand, and the rulers take counsel together, against Yahweh, and against his Anointed,{The word "Anointed" is the same as the word for "Messiah" or "Christ"} saying, 002:003 "Let's break their bonds apart, and cast their cords from us." 002:004 He who sits in the heavens will laugh. The Lord will have
the Stanford Glee Club." "Indeed." "Sure!" The Native Son of the Golden West shook up a hammock- cushion for the girl. "Tenor!" said he, sententiously. "Say no more," Speed remarked; "it's all right with us!" Fresno looked up. "What's wrong with my singing?" "Oh, I've just told the girls that you're going to run that foot- race," Helen interposed, hurriedly, at which Fresno exploded. "What's wrong with my running?" inquired Speed. "I can beat you!" Larry Glass nudged his employer openly, and seemed on the verge of hysteria. "Let him go," said he. "Let him go; he's funny." Speed addressed Helen, with a magnanimous smile: "Suppose we allow Frez to _sing_ this foot-race? We'll pull