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'What made ye stan' me a slider, an' a champion tea, an' they nice sweeties, an' a best sate in a pictur hoose when ye wasna extra keen on ma comp'ny? 'Dear knows. She drew away from him so smartly that he turned his face towards her. 'Oh, crool! she murmured, and put her handkerchief to her eyes. 'Dinna dae that! he whispered, alarmed. 'What's up? 'Ye ye insulted me. 'Insulted ye!
Does de odder mug, de vally gazebo, give him de glad eye? Not so's you could notice it. He gives him de merry ha-ha. He says dat dat's de woist tale dat's ever bin handed to him. 'Tell it to Sweeney! he says. 'I knows youse. Youse woims yourself into de house as a guest, when youse is really after de loidy's jools. At dese crool woids, de odder mug, Galer, gits hot under de collar.
"Aye, sir both! Vich is comin' it a bit too low down on a man an' no error! To ha' lost both on 'em crool 'ard I calls it!" Sick with horror, I was stumbling away from this dreadful place when Mr. Shrig's voice stayed me. "'Old 'ard, sir bide a bit! If the con-clusions as I've drawed is correct, here should be summat o' yourn."
'They'se a couple iv good wans on at th' op'ra house to-night, an' if his Spiklets don't tin-can 'tis like findin' money in an ol' coat that 'Fightin', says th' editor, 'is a crool an' onchristyan spoort, he says.
Russell, "leave me not oh, Your Sacred Majesty, desert me not!" "Shure I'm only going to get loights," said "His Majesty." "Oh, forsake me not! Be not so cruel!" "Crool! Ah, be off wid yer nonsinse!" said "His Majesty." "Whisht now, jool sure I'll be back in a jiffy. If it's any one that's got in, I'll find him whin I come back; an' if it's a ghost, why, it's just as well to know it."
I wish this crool war was over, an' we'd get back to canteen. Faith, the Commander-in-chief ought to be hanged in his own little sword- belt for makin' us work on wather." The Mavericks were generally of Horse Egan's opinion. So they made haste to get their work done as soon as possible, and their industry was rewarded by unexpected peace.
Wot are you talking about? It can't be it's too crool!" He made such a noise that the landlord wot was waiting for 'is money, asked 'im wot he meant by it, and, arter he 'ad explained, I'm blest if the landlord didn't advise him to search me. I stood still and let George go through my pockets, and then I told 'im I 'ad done with 'im and I never wanted to see 'im agin as long as I lived.
We ain't never made to ride in the same go-cart Good-by. That-all is wot I should ha' said. But I didn't. I walked right plum into the sloo, like the mudhead that I was, an' got mired for fair jes as I might a-knowed I would. "Well, Ryder gives us a address over across the bay an' we fair hykes over there all along o' as crool a rain as ever killed crops.
"You'll find the cut between those two hills about as short a way to your camp as this one, if you prefer your cigarettes to my company." "Crool maid!" he reproached, not altogether jestingly. He even looked across at the gap through the hills to which she was pointing. Then he saw the disdain in her blue eyes.
There was a squawk the most bird-like noise any one had ever heard from the Phoenix and a fluttering, and a laugh in the darkness, and Ike said 'There now, you've been and gone and strook my Poll parrot right in the fevvers strook 'im something crool, you 'ave. Robert stamped with fury.
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