Blister's

He had noted Blister's interest and made a mental note to check his stash from time to time.

The Day of the Tempest Rabe, Jean 1997

Blister's vision had continued to improve as Feril tugged her away from the cave.

The Day of the Tempest Rabe, Jean 1997

The Kagonesti happily tugged Dhamon toward the docks, and away from Blister's suggestions about colors, styles, and fabrics.

The Day of the Tempest Rabe, Jean 1997

I had seen her once when a two-year-old, and I remembered Blister's pride as he told me she was to be placed in his hands by Judge Dillon.

Blister Jones John Taintor Foote 1915

It was fairly cool under the big tree by the track fence, and the click of Blister's stop-watch, with his varied comments on what those clicks recorded, drifted out of my consciousness much as had the dust-clouds.

Blister Jones John Taintor Foote 1915

"You know it," I said, dropping into Blister's vernacular.

Blister Jones John Taintor Foote 1915

"Been on a vacation?" was Blister's greeting to them.

Blister Jones John Taintor Foote 1915

Despite Blister's confidence I had become panicky as I listened.

Blister Jones John Taintor Foote 1915

Long after the grangers had drifted out of our sight, Blister's thoughts seemed devoted to them.

Blister Jones John Taintor Foote 1915

Blister's own vernacular used on the stage during the evening, and I had rather enjoyed it all.

Blister Jones John Taintor Foote 1915