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"Why didn't she go to the hotel where the others are, if she wouldn't come here?" "But the arr'stocracy, Mr. Wilfrud! And alone alone! d'ye see? which couldn't be among the others; becas of sweet whisperin'. 'Alone," Mrs. Chump read on; "'and to-morrow I'll pay my respects to what you call your simmering pot of Emerald broth. Oh ye hussy! I'd say, if ye weren't a borrn lady.
Chump; "and if you've got a yacht, Mr. Wilfrud, won't ye have a great parcel o' the arr'stocracy on board?" "You may spy a title by the aid of a telescope," said Wilfrid. "And I'm to come, I am?" "Are you not elected captain?" "Oh, if ye've got lords and real ladies on board, I'll come, be sure of ut! I'll be as sick as a cat, I will. But, I'll come, if it's the rroon of my stomach.
She had sat up for Wilfrid almost through the night. "Oh! the arr'stocracy!" she breathed exclamations, as she swept along the esplanade. "I'll be killed and murdered if I tell a word."
Chump; "and if you've got a yacht, Mr. Wilfrud, won't ye have a great parcel o' the arr'stocracy on board?" "You may spy a title by the aid of a telescope," said Wilfrid. "And I'm to come, I am?" "Are you not elected captain?" "Oh, if ye've got lords and real ladies on board, I'll come, be sure of ut! I'll be as sick as a cat, I will. But, I'll come, if it's the rroon of my stomach.
Aware of the treachery of his countenance, he continued doing so after his eyes had taken in the words, though there was no special ground furnished by them for any such exhibition. Mrs. Chump immediately, with a gaze of mightiest tribulation, burst out: "I'll help ye; 'pon my honour, I'll help ye. Oh! the arr'stocracy! Oh, their pride!
Chump, I beg ye'll not go to believe annything of me. So I says to her, 'Cornelia! my dear! do ye think, now, it's true that Chump went and marrud his cook, that ye treat me so? becas my father, I tell her, 'he dealt in porrk in a large way, and I was a fine woman, full of the arr'stocracy, and Chump a little puffed-out bladder of a man. So then she says: 'Mrs.
Chump, I beg ye'll not go to believe annything of me. So I says to her, 'Cornelia! my dear! do ye think, now, it's true that Chump went and marrud his cook, that ye treat me so? becas my father, I tell her, 'he dealt in porrk in a large way, and I was a fine woman, full of the arr'stocracy, and Chump a little puffed-out bladder of a man. So then she says: 'Mrs.
She had sat up for Wilfrid almost through the night. "Oh! the arr'stocracy!" she breathed exclamations, as she swept along the esplanade. "I'll be killed and murdered if I tell a word."
I seem to like her next best to the Queen already. "I have another plan." Ye'd better keep to the old; but it's two paths, I suppose, to one point. "Another plan. Come to me at the Dolphin, where I am alone." Oh, Lord! 'Alone, with a line under it, Mr. Wilfrud! But there the arr'stocracy needn't matter a bit." "It's a very singular proceeding not the less," said Wilfrid.
I seem to like her next best to the Queen already. "I have another plan. Ye'd better keep to the old; but it's two paths, I suppose, to one point. Another plan. Come to me at the Dolphin, where I am alone. Oh, Lord! 'Alone, with a line under it, Mr. Wilfrud! But there the arr'stocracy needn't matter a bit." "It's a very singular proceeding not the less," said Wilfrid.