The sun shines on the diamond paned windows all through the long afternoons of a summer's day.

" "Well, and what have you found?" "S'pose we pan some o' this dirt and see.

[Greek: Phonanta sunetoisin es De to pan hermaeneon Chatizei. PINDAR, Olymp.

"I've got a business, which looks like it was goin' to pan out right decent, and make me some money in the bargain.

"Dick will pan out all rightin the end.

When he came to a watercourse he would pan out the gravel of its bed for "colors," and under the glass determine if they had come from far or near, and so spying he would work up the stream until he found where the drift of the gold-bearing outcrop fanned out into the creek; then up the side of the cañon till he came to the proper vein.

As to the new one, not even you can know for certain whether that other man would pan out the soul mate you now imagine him.

It will conduce little to the valour, "virtus," manhood of any Englishman to be informed by any poet, even in the most melodious verse, illustrated by the most startling and pan cosmic metaphors.

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"Dick will pan out all rightin the end.

Lay on the bottom of a large stew pan the rind of a piece of pork, and on this, place the chicken.

Hyde ceased playing solitaire long enough to pan samples in his tub of snow water.

His elation increased with each barren washing, until he arose, exclaiming jubilantly: "If it ain't the real thing, may God knock off my head with sour apples!" Returning to where he had started operations, he began to pan up the stream.

"Some of 'em load up an old shot-gun with a little charge o' powder and a quarter of an ounce of gold-dust on top, fire that into the prospect hole a dozen times or so, and then take a sucker out to pan the stuff.

And," with enthusiasm, "believe me, you kin bet it'll be some eddication, ef I have my way, an' them claims pan out the way they look now.

So the boys ransacked every spot where they had been thrown, under the saloon and houses, and in old dump holes everywhere, till they had gathered a pretty large pile which they fired as he had told them, and then panned out the ashes to secure the drops of metal which had melted down and cooled in small drops and bits below.

He might have panned six or eight dollars' worth a day.

* THE TIN PEDDLER Jason White has come ter town Drivin' his tin peddler's cart, Pans a-bangin' up an' down Like they'd tear theirselves apart; Kittles rattlin' underneath, Coal-hods scrapin' out a song, Makes a feller grit his teeth When old Jason comes along.