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Through rising fog a dragon sandstrewer, travelling at caution, slews heavily down upon him, its huge red headlight winking, its trolley hissing on the wire. THE GONG: Bang Bang Bla Bak Blud Bugg Bloo. Bloom, raising a policeman's whitegloved hand, blunders stifflegged out of the track. THE MOTORMAN: Hey, shitbreeches, are you doing the hat trick? Close shave that but cured the stitch.

He knew it all the time and never told me. I told him that you and I had a one time thing last summer, and he freaked out. "'I'm not paying for his kid, bla, bla, bla. "I practically begged: 'Couldn't it be like we adopted him or her? "'It's his problem, he said. He called my baby a problem. How could he love me if my baby is a problem?" "Good question," Oliver said. "Jesus, Jennifer."

Such bla . . . such rascals don't deserve dinner!" Fedya, wincing and quivering all over, creeps down from his chair and goes into the corner. "You won't get off with that!" his parent persists. "If nobody else cares to look after your bringing up, so be it; I must begin. . . . I won't let you be naughty and cry at dinner, my lad! Idiot! You must do your duty! Do you understand? Do your duty!

"I know I'll have indigestion, and you'll be to bla Mercy land! Them eggs!" and she gathers up her skirts and flits. He escorts her gallantly, but returns to pick a few for himself, and to cock his head knowingly at the boy, as much as to say: "Man of family, by Ned. Or or soon will be. Oh, yes, any minute now, any minute."

Of all the improbable, dime novel, hellish But tell me, Bingle: how much do you know?" "How much do I know about what?" "Didn't that fellow blab anything to you last night?" "Bla blab?" Force pointed to a chair. "Sit down. Are you sure no one can hear what I'm saying?" "No one but yours truly," said Mr. Bingle, assuming a jauntiness he did not feel. He sat down, his back as stiff as a board.

"Monsieur Rajewski has consented to play a Chopin nocturne. And here are my two painters, Miss Adams Messieurs Bla and Maugre. They hate each other like the Jesuits and Jansenists of the good old days of Pascal." "She likes to display her learning," grumbled the marquis to Mrs. Sheldam. "That younger man, Bla, swears by divided tones; his neighbour, Maugre, paints in dots.

"You would like to have all the blame rest on Katy; but, madam, hear me just so sure as through your means one breath of suspicion falls on her. I'll bla at out the whole story of Genevra. Then see who is censured.

My heart is tormented, so it is, for what have I in the world but him?" "Is his father dead, ma'am?" said the sergeant kindly. "I'll tell the truth," said she. "I don't know whether he is or not, for a long time ago, when we used to live in the city of Bla' Cliah, he lost his work one time and he never came back to me again.

But what a pleasure it was to lie awake at night and listen to their voices calling the hours! The calls began at the stroke of eleven, and then from beneath the window would come the wonderful long drawling call of Las on ce han da do y se re no, which means eleven of the clock and all serene, but if clouded the concluding word would be nu bla do, and so on, according to the weather.

Mulrooney, taking "omne ignotum pro horribili," became perfectly beside herself at the unlucky phrase. "I'm what? repate it av ye dare, and I'll tear yer eyes out? Ye dirty bla guard, to be lying there at yer ease under the blankets, grinning at me. What's your thrade answer me that av it isn't to wait on the ladies, eh?" "Oh, the woman must be mad," said Sir Stewart.