Beyrouth English Locutions

BEYROUTH LOCUTIONS I NEED 10 INITIAL PHRASES LIKE THESE FOR EVERY PAGE AND THAT IS FOR 300 PAGES SO THE COUNT WILL BE 3000 LINES LIKE THE ONES BENEATH. ONE PAGE HAVE AT LEAST 25 TO 30 LINES OF REGULAR STYLE WRITING SO IT WILLBE 9000 TO 10000 LINES IN A BOOK EVERY LINE HAVE HAVE 8 T0 10 WORDS = 300 WORDS PER PAGE 90000 TO 1000000 WORDS PER BOOK. THE SIZE OF A BOOK IS 10X15 OR SO THE 100000 LINES PROJECT you are not good at hiding things we left at the morning of 15 september he shouted to me slowly and clearly: it's too dangerous i held up my arm to show that i will follow i saw the waves brake on the ship i had no control over the boat if it were'nt for him i would not be here now oh yes said john calmely he delibretly left me behind he did his best to get rid of me when the chance came later he just took it i am sure sure she new nothing about it it is just the point he must have thought i never understood him would it matter if you guessed he was german on guarde duty let me explain what i think it is happening who is a great man for getting things done these are not just my ideas you know all of our ships need deep water that's right of course it's just happens that i like to know what he was doing that how far is it it is not the best wind we can get a far off mist of fire and blood left a permanent mark on our consciousness dramatic adventure took part in it it was in fact a matter of great urgency conquest on their own account the land to be conquered the first essential fact to be borne in mind the simple and obvious one that made by the living strength of the human hands but even so it was much less harsh more than the hal was covered with forests wolves and bears were a constant threat writing was a luxury and so people developed good memories bound to thesoil as farmers his life depended on it processions,exorcism,feastspenitential ceremonies carried out due to the solemnity due to such mysteries a pride incelebrating local rites better then one’s neighbor

ther is no knowing wether he would in the end have imposed his will but in john zengi lost his most formidable adversary and once he had decided to carry out his crusade he relied on Frankish collaboration rather then embark on an adventure in wich they risked everything the demands for recognition of their claims to Antioch were fair enough from the point of view goodness triumphs over evil in the end goodness can survive through every kind of hardship thrown into a world of poverty and crime who strugles to stay loyal in a cruel world who lie and steel and cheat the hangman's rope around their neck when he arrived at this hard world he fought his first battle without much assistance from the two people present who was nesrly always drunk who was not paid enough to be very interested the doctor turned away from the fire where he had been warming his hands on his forehead with her cold white lips she was angrily shaking her finger at him he realized at that moment how lonely he was in the world walked on with long steps the feeling of contentment the beadle was in a bad mood again very round red face he was frightened at the sight of so many people one member of the board announced crying bitterly why? he repeated puzzled oliver was led away to a large room he had awild hungry eye the evening arrived the diner was served he looked at the boy with amezement heared the dreadful news the undertaker had just finished work for the day disagreeable face yes she said crossly downstairs into a dump dark room he trembled at the thought of ghosts his bad was a small hole in the ground the room depressed him he felt lonely shouted a voice through the keyhole was experienced enough to know that the promise was probably true you're working under me large head small eyes he intended to repay him every insult he had ever received make his life a misery went to collect the body they went down dirty narrow streets the houses on either side were tall and large but very old some of the houses were almost falling down even the dead rats looked as if they had died of hunger they found the right house they climbed the dark stairs with thin faces and sharp teeth they looked like rats she starved to death he fell to the floor

he knelt on the floor as fast asthey could waited silently by the grave the cofffin was put into the ground hadto havecold water thrown to him they walked home he answered truthfully you'll get useed to it how long that would take thinking about everything that he had seen and heard gained a lot of experience in a short time how brave some people were after a death seemed quite and cheerful and calm despite the recent death greatly admiring them for controlling thir sadness so well he was treated badly was supposed to be his friend something happened wich might seem unimportant wich had a great effect on the future in a particulary bad mood dinner-time pulling his hair calling him horrible names this was all unsuccessful his face going red with emotion of a broken heart a tear rolled down oliver's cheek noah grew braver your mother was a wicked woman hisface bright red with anger he jumped up seized noah throat and shook him then he hit him with all hisw strenght and knocked him to the ground gone mad got up he's like a wild animal take any more of these dreadful creatures looked at him sympathetically pretented to rub tears from his eyes they could hear oliver banging and kicking at the door run thrugh the streets as quickly as he could to fetch the man kicking wildly before anyone was awake walked forwardv again jumped to his feet how far he would have to walk he slept the first night in afield his legs shook beneath him didn't deserve anything kind enough to feed him on the seventh day of his journey one of the strangest looking people he had ever seen little sharp ugly eyes the strange boy whisteled i haven't slept under a roof since i started my journey offer of shelter very clever at getting what he wanted very good at not getting caught

fagin whiped his forehead outside the street baked at ninetytwo in the shade indoors the lobby was a few degrees cooler but stickly humid even for new york in july her gray her was softly marced she had eager restless brown eyes a patrician nose a mouth like a doll her bright meaningless smile flashed on to show white irregular teeth how do you do she asked brunton hurriedly i had no idea he observed her with growing disapproval the result was highly indelicateshe seemed to be well on the wrong side of forty simply eveery one knows him her eyes loooked vague and distractive but her eyes held a glint of bird like alertness lost him! how absurd! he passed away her eyes slewing up sideways at the hat mrs futrelle had been pensive now she brightened he ushered her into an office he had close-cropped greying hair and a thick quiet face his dark eyes looked dark and caustic but where not without a trace of self contained humour she asked doubtfully you ought to be in uniform oughtn't you a lean dark faced man he had an almost invisible mouth and the eyes of a starving wolf he resumed his seat what's on your mind she assumed an air of bird like suspicion she tossed her head and clutched at her yawning hat i don't think it is very polite to doubt my word she looked woonded i know your are making fun of me he felt inclined to regret his harshness he leaned back exasperated and after twillight he'll stumble around a room and pull down the shades before he'll switchb on the lights there's marlow our buttler and a cook and two maids one of the maids is quite pretty anyone beside the servants oh no that was my idea she brightened the lady settled her self for a pleasent chat a slow smile twitched the captain's mouth and vanished a big brain like his requires plenty of nourishment mrs futrelle rose clutched her hat and departed these people have a swell mansion worn stone steps a moment later the door was yanked open he loomed in thedimmness he sized the beer and padded out with it he vtooki off his coat and loosened his tie his living room was like it was stuck by a cyclone books opened and closed littered the chairs only the massive table was comparatively bare

on its once polished surface fully dressed geek wighed two hundred and forty odd and looked thye possessor of no mean adeposity you're on the payroll of fifty a week unlessv young people are interested they wil not learn to injterest my class i amuse them later he implores me to return grek had a big rubbery face all curves and circles his nose ended in a round blob his heavy chin and jaws formed an arc beneth round cheeks with his greying mouse coloured hair clipped en brosse the hair line curved upwad like wings his meagre surprise looking eyebrows his thick smiling lips joyce frowned joyce rolled up his sleeves stacked the dishes in the sink and turned the tap om them his restless eyes twinkled over him A :MACHIKE-G1:K rattle and a blare of light roused Grek from dreams of Russia-Kolchak-solemn blunders and gay despair. The shock of waking from such memories brought hi.m sitting up in bed. After the black and white of sprawled bodies on trampled snowit took him a moment to recognize this immense and luxurious bedroomHe sighed,adjusting himself to America. As usual, his mouth tasted like a dusty garden hose. A young woman, brunette and pretty, raised the last rattling windOW shade and approached the bed. She wore a black dress, a dainty cap and apron. The dress fitted her roundness demurely without being too discreet about it. There ,Was character in her face, a hint of good blood in the straight nose and firmly modelled chin. His glance surprised emotion lurking in her dark eyes-a sort of defiant anxiety. He lay down again and drev; up the covers. While he worepyjamas by day around his hot flat Grek always slept in the raw. "Bow-wow!" he grumbled to test her mood. "You arrive to kiss me good morning? Just we have all this light? 11 Her eyes widened slightly, then narrowed on his face. The abrupt inspection was proof enough that she had not given him a thought until he spoke. It was something other than invading his bedroom that made her look uneasily mutinous. "It's nine-thirty, sir," she explained in a calm, huskily¬attractive voice. "Mrs. Futrelle asked me to call you and bring you some tea. Breakfast will be ready when you are, sir. Mrs. Futrelle wished me to say that she will be waiting on the front door. It was just closing. The latch clicked softly before he gained the lower hall. He reached the vestibule on large, light feet, hvisted the knob and peered out. Someone had turned off the porch lights that flanked the front door. He stole outside and closed the door. Against the lights on the gateposts he saw a woman's figure walki..'1g swiftly dovm the drive. She kept to the bordering lawn, so that her feet made no sound. As she reached the gate, a man stepped into view to meet her. He caught her arm and drew her out of sight beyond the wall. His face was hidden in shadow under the brim of a debonair

panama but something about his tall figure gave an im¬ pression °t youth and competent poise. A good runner could have fired that shot, leaped over the hedge, raced out the other gate and back to this one in the time elapsed, but hardly on such a pitchdark night¬ Grek had moved north along the dark veranda while he watched the Woman. He dropped to the ground, rounded the comer and made for the study at a fast, silent trot. The loWer sashes of the study windows contained frosted glass. There was a small, clean bullet hole through the lower sash of the nearest window facing west. By jamming his face betv.-een the bars, Grek managed to see in through the bullet hole. After a little manceuvring he saw Lombard. The lawyer was calmly stOving a long, cream-white en¬velope into a wall safe. Grek watched him close the safe, twist the knob and walk across to the door, a cold purpose on his face. There Lombard touched a sWitch and Grek found himself suddenly in white light from the eayes. His instant retreat scraped his nose on one of the bars. He trotted swiftly around the little building to the far front corner. Here he was still under a flood light, but hidden from the path. The muted clamour of the alarm bells came from the house. He looked warily around the comer. Lombard had paused in the study entrance to stare at the main house. Grek crouched unseen to watch from near the ground. The alarms rang again. The flood lights went out. The study door banged. Once more the alarms rang briefly shadow lands free your friends from the darkness we don't get second chance do you think that it is appropriate for the situation become one in our quest you don't look so good i didn't bring you here to make small talks don't let go i was afraid you might miss this special moment family scrables this kind of bound is something that no one can ever understand has any oneany objection no t understand just fine i was wondering it's a little bit random self centered person i wouldn't say that we have to contry fast that worked just stay close his purpose is trying to deceive you i don't have many other choices it's so romantic this is good news i never should have old you that story why you don't consider this possibility all you care about is your precious kingdom we don't have much time left

if you haven't ssay so explain that logic to me how i'm i supposed to do that called pleade and homeled i can'tell you how releaved i am there may be a way if we get the things right stay and look after the others you're gonna be safe here we should have seen this coming we will recover may i join you i need to go ahead we are running out of time we are out of options even if we do it as far as the rooom upon a day he stood in the market-place setting snaresand diging pitfalls amongst the crowd they sought toi lay hands upon us walked towards the gate he outstreched his arms you to shall come to rule with me your face shall not be masked his face was filled with wrath better for you leave me here he was unlike them all