Wheezer had been to the barrel a few times, too.

Candles and Wheezer had no idea what we were talking about.

But she kicked old Wheezer so hard he flipped over.

I studied Wheezer closely, unable to believe his disease had not killed him yet.

Wheezer returns home alone, and his mother tells him to pray for the baby to return.

Wheezer nodded vigorous agreement although he could not have understood a word.

I told Wheezer, "You better take a couple hours off."

He says from Wheezer (who got them from his mother's old love letters).

He even tells Wheezer that he will have no father anymore.

Chapter 45 Wheezer barely made it to the top.

Wheezer said bury them deep and do a prime job of camouflaging.

He tells his friends he must stay home and grease Wheezer.

He used one hand to support Wheezer, who seemed to be suffering an asthma attack along with the effects of his tuberculosis.

Maybe he used some wild sorcerery that stole Wheezer's breath.

On cue Wheezer tried to hawk up a lung.

Jack, the mastermind of the operation, asks Wheezer if he remembers what to say.

Mother hears this and is about to give Wheezer a spanking but decides not to in the end.

I was thrilled that Wheezer was going to stay.

Old Wheezer came puffing up from the street.

The two trotted straight to Wheezer, feigning a vast indifference to the rest of us.

Wheezer had been old and dying of consumption when he joined the Company during its passage southward, decades ago.

They barked at Wheezer in an arrogant tongue filled with clicks and stops.

Wheezer said something in his native tongue.

Wheezer said, "Sindawe said tell you guys the rumors about a big battle are probably true."