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"Yes, a gamesome sort of cock you are in all weathers...but what next?" "'Next' is to fall upon your knees and worship me, you cur". "Thou shalt worship the Lawd thy Gawd", chattered Harris; "no bloomin' fear! This is only a new kind of punishment cell. You've got me in; 'ow are you going to get me out?"
They plug us with their rifles An' they let their shrapnel fly, But they never takes a pot at us Exceptin' on the sly. Chorus "Fritzie w'en you comin' out? This wot you calls a fight? You won't never get to Calais Always keepin' out o' sight. "We're a goin' back to Blightey Wot's the use a-witin' 'ere Like a lot o' bloomin' mud-larks Fer old Fritzie to appear?
It's a Gif'. Quartermaster tole me so. 'We know that, said the Gunner; 'but if you wanted to you could send sixpence. . . . 'I could not, said the Wheel Driver emphatically. 'I 'aven't seed a sixpence since we lef 'ome. They even pays us in bloomin' French bank notes. An' how I'm goin' to tell, after this war's over, whether my pay's in credit 'Oh, shut it! interrupted the Lead Driver.
"Remember the name and remember the street," Cleek called after him. "You take your bloomin' oath I will!" came back through the enfolding mist; "Gawd, yuss!" Just that; and the youth was gone.
Let us go at once, that you may the speedier be relieved of surveillance. "Josef," she said, turning to the Gray Man, "if you so desire you may present your foolish charges there." She lifted her glance graciously to Carter. "I have no fear for you, monsieur. You have the marks of an honorable gentleman." "I've 'arf a notion to knock your block for a bloomin' sneak."
"I wonder," he said musingly to himself, "if these poor yobs over here will ever know the true 'istory of this bloomin' war?" Then back came a smile to his face and he shook his head, indicating, perhaps, that he had answered the question to his complete satisfaction.
'Bloomin' fine lyin', any'ow, retorted the critic. 'I'd git orf the turf if I cud spit 'em out that style; mek m' fortin', I would, on th' paipers. 'Y've bin chucked orf the turf often enough as it is, replied the landlord, sourly, whereat, to give the conversation a less personal application, the dirty welcher remarked that he would drain another bitter.
Do you remember?" Michael pulled round her head with his hands, and kissed her lips. "I don't care if the whole world sees," he said, quoting her words. "Don't pull away your head I'm just 'a bloomin' Tommy' back in Blighty with his girl." Meg resigned herself to his kisses. "All London's doing it," she said breathlessly.
"W'y, a catnip, yer bloomin' bladderskite! Wot did yer t'ink I meant a cornder of de moon? I'm talkin' 'bout jes' straight catnip. Are you on?" "Yes, certainly," returned the Persian gravely. "I am on!" On the homeward way they turned into a lane and came to a clump of catnip.
"You blasted, bloomin', burgoo-eatin' son-of-a-sea-swab! Wot do you mean, a sayin' the most onsightly thing Gawd Almighty ever put on the face o' man is a beute? Wot do you mean, you " And thereat this fiery son of the sea broke off into a string of Oriental profanity, mingling gods and devils, lineages and men, metaphors and monsters, with so savage a virility that Jacob Kent was paralyzed.
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