...v Christian, Aarhus (Dan.) Indra Talivaldo, Riga Isbrücker Julia, Den Haag Johnson Wilfred B., Birmingham Kamaryt Stanislav, d-ro, Bratislava Karczag ... ...de konata neologismo; ĉar tio ja ne estas trajto de la Bodó-verkoj. W . B. JOHNSON. Bo ll M. Granada Narcis, kataluno, inĝ. (ekspluatanto de karbmine... ...ikadonĝis kritik-arto, kian oni trovas en la kulturlingvoj. ” (Artikolo de Johnson en la Facila Legolibro 1932 p. 60.) Deshays (dehe) René, franco, li... ...la lingvaj instancoj de SEU kaj al tradukado de klasbatalaj poemoj. W . B. JOHNSON. Holanda E-isto estis la kunigo de Nederland-E kaj La Holanda Pioni... ...a marsanoj konstruis per racia ekonomio kaj simpligita vivmaniero. W . B. JOHNSON. 385 Hyde (hajd) Arthur Maurice, (ps. Antoni Delsudo), anglo,ŝtato... ...Volapükon kaj en 1892 E-n. Dua J-a E-isto. — (Kuw.) Sinclair Upton-romano: Jimmie Higgins. El la angla trad. K. Fröding. 1931, 372 p. „Longa, klasbata...

.... His small body was writhing in the delivery of great, crimson oaths. “Run, Jimmie, run! Dey’ll get yehs,” screamed a retreat ing Rum Alley child. “... ... Dey’ll get yehs,” screamed a retreat ing Rum Alley child. “Naw,” responded Jimmie with a valiant roar, “dese micks can’t make me run.” Howls of rene... ...building and crawled slowly along the river’s bank. A stone had smashed into Jimmie’s mouth. Blood was bubbling over his chin and down upon his ragged... ...c sneer. The latter, momentarily, paid no attention to them. “What deh hell, Jimmie?” he asked of the small cham pion. Jimmie wiped his blood wet fea... ...Ah, we blokies kin lick deh hull damn Row,” said a child, swaggering. Little Jimmie was striving to stanch the flow of blood from his cut lips. Scowli... ...faces appeared in doorways, and whispered com ments passed to and fro. “Ol’ Johnson’s raisin’ hell agin.” Jimmie stood until the noises ceased and th... ...n. There came a time, however, when the young men of the vicinity said: “Dat Johnson goil is a puty good looker.” About this period her brother remark... ...alled for him in the evening. Maggie observed Pete. He sat on a table in the Johnson home and dangled his checked legs with an enticing nonchalance. H... ... Jimmie in his company, Pete departed in a sort of a blaze of glory from the Johnson home. Maggie, leaning from the window, watched him as he walked d...

...he heap and pelting at him. His infantile countenance was livid with fury. His small body was writhing in the delivery of great, crimson oaths. ?Run, Jimmie, run! Dey?ll get yehs,? screamed a retreating Rum Alley child. ?Naw,? responded Jimmie with a valiant roar, ?dese micks can?t make me run.?...

...cer was carried along by two privates. He was pee- vish. “Don’t joggle so, Johnson, yeh fool,” he cried. “Think m’ leg is made of iron? If yeh can’t c... ...t while the three antagonists could be seen together in an amiable bunch. “Jimmie Rogers ses I’ll have t’ fight him after th’ battle t’- day,” announc... ...e woe-ful complaints of him upon the ground. “Who is it? Who is it?” “It’s Jimmie Rogers. Jimmie Rogers.” When their eyes first encountered him there ...