Durward from Ky.

Usage examples of kirby.

In Shreveport, the headquarters of the Confederate Army of the West, Lieutenant General Kirby Smith, the third of that auspicious surname to be involved, worried and fretted, but could not release General Taylor and his thin Louisiana division to the attack until the scattered grayback Army of the West could be collected from its far-flung posts and concentrated against the advancing Union Army.

Queen Kirby seems to have all the gunslicks in these parts on her payroll.

Ten months, or eleven, some say, following the proclamation of the marriage-tie, a son was born to Countess Fanny, close by the castle of Chillon-on-the-lake, and he had the name of Chillon Switzer John Kirby given to him to celebrate the fact.

Kirby, whose own esping facilities were deficient to the point of nonex-istence, watched in silence as the wordless examination com-menced.

There was a crackling from the path ahead, and then Richard Todd came around the corner, with Billy Kirby just behind him.

With a murmur of thanks and farewell she brushed past Nathaniel and joined Richard Todd and Billy Kirby.

Kirby Hensley founded the Universal Life Church and started ordaining everybody as a minister of the gospel, the Paratheo-Aname-tamystikhood of Eris Esoteric has decided to raise the stakes.

Three days later in the same sector, Commander Kirby and Rookie One intercept a garbled distress call from the Corellian cargo vessel Corellia Star, which is seemingly under attack by invisible forces.

A tiny man, less than five foot fourthe yarmulke held on to his thinning hair with kirby grips, a rim of close-cropped white beard, a tape measure slung around his neck, a grubby waistcoat on top of a threadbare cardigan, pins stuck in all over it and chalk dust smeared at the rims of its pockets.

White doesn't want the death penalty and we'd already connected him with Kirby, so we clubbed him with the murder-for-hire angle.

Victor Henry walked around the table for handshakes, and came last to Palmer Kirby.

Kirby glanced from the motor home to the FBI's rolling strike force headquarters parked less than a hundred feet away.

Like any other good press secretary, Kirby doesn't mind admitting -- off the record -- that his love of Pure Truth is often tempered by circumstances.

OP Puffing at his pipe, Kirby slouched in an armchair and stared at the radio.

By quarter past seven her guests, including Kirby, had straggled in, brushing and stamping off snow, but the dinner was still stalled.