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But to Chook, it seemed like water to a fish.

You're along to turn him back into a horse, Chook.

I started after him and Chook yelled to me to look out.

I tried to get some clue or signal from Chook.

He came over and took a long appreciative look at Chook.

Chook goes up to see him once a month.

"Until he has the guts to want to go back, Chook."

"I wish to both of you good fortune," Chook said.

She was of the same physical type as Chook, not as tall.

"So we rub it out and pick a new base," Chook said.

Calling a chicken a 'chook' was a private joke my mother and I had shared.

Many males who are my friends, they are shot,' Chook said.

I have seen Chook under other circumstances do the social-eating routine.

"They put those little signs in boats," Chook said with a nervous laugh.

Chook stayed lost in her silence and did not explode until we were a half mile away.

Chook came slowly toward him, dragging her feet, the mug steaming.

The name derives from "chook", an Australian term for a chicken.

I left Chook in the car, the keys in the ignition.

Chook worked free and stood up, rubbing a bruised haunch.

Chook woke me a little after six to say Arthur wasn't back and she was getting concerned about him.

Boo sent Chook to bring him more hot coffee.

When Chook looked at me in query I nodded approval.

"Putting my hands on any part of it, Chook, is going to be better than I expected.

Chook came shuffling listlessly in with sandwiches and coffee for him.

We had a chook but it was as hard as a football.'

This big old gal says her name is Chookie.

Chookie said in a strange and subdued tone.

I could have gathered Chookie and left.

He brought Chookie back into the lounge.

"You are certainly in a lovely line of work," Chookie said with a small dash of malice.

You have a talent for this, Miss Chookie."

Chookie Mccall back, you'd find her quite anxious to be agreeable, and not at all contentious.

I could remember that for a little while Arthur and Chookie McCall had something going.

So who are you to think of a fuller life for Miss Chookie McCall?

I got far enough to run, and ran back to the car, and started up to Palm City to get Chookie like you said.

"Put your wheels down, Chookie.

Chookie brought lunch topside.

"What a charmer," Chookie said softly.

I 11R looked at Chookie.

"Chookie, my dear, with all that grace and vitality and presence, I can't imagine you being anything else.

Chookie said uncertainly.

"Chookie, people call me.

You didn't answer my question about Miss ... Chookie."

As I stretched and yawned, Chookie said, "Hey!"

Chookie Mccall?

"Cut it out, Chookie!"

Chookie, secretarially severe in white blouse, black skirt, horn-rimmed glasses, hair pulled back into a bun, was driving.

I closed his door, fixed myself a Plymouth gin on the rocks, closed the lounge curtains, looked up Chookie McCall's number.

Cecil Hugh (Chookie) Latimer-Needham (1900 - d. 5 May 1975) was a British aircraft designer, inventor and aviation author.