That gold beetle in your hand is dead, and will never live or move again.
The gold beetle represented the family fortune, about all that remained after his fathers affairs had been settled.
I want you to have them go ahead with the gold beetle and fuss round some.
I gave the tip to dad, and he bought up enough stock in the gold beetle to get control.
And how well do I remember the poet comparing the darkening sky to a blue veil with the moon like a gold beetle upon it.
Meanwhile Gnulemah had picked up a gold beetle, and was examining it with a certain grave interest.
Now, this gold beetle; whats probably happened to that is that the pay ore has given out.