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This bathing may be continued every night for a fortnight. Sores. The first is the surface sore, which eats inwards; the second, the deep-seated sore, which eats outwards. The first usually begins as a small pimple like a pin's head, and, if neglected, breaks, and gradually increases in size.
"Slug" at the table is thus satirized: "To save his credit, you must know That poor old Slug eats very slow; And as in justice he does hate That all the rest on him should wait, Sometimes he has to rise and kneel Before he has made out his meal.
It seems only too plain and palpable that this is the inevitable tendency of modern science, when brought to bear upon traditional doctrines. It eats them away, bit by bit, and step by step, until there is nothing left but a crumbling residue. But this is only one side of it the negative side which applies to what science has been taking down.
It is very wonderful to think that a Cow eats grass and it is turned into hair to keep her warm, a Goose eats grass and grows feathers, and a Sheep eats grass and grows wool. Still, it is so, and nobody in the world can tell why. It is just one of the things that are, and if you should ask "Why?" nobody could tell you the reason.
"You graceless fellow, what have you got there devouring? Is it not enough that you have burned down three houses with your dog's tricks, but you must be eating fire and I know not what what have you got there, I say?" "O father, the pig, the pig, do come and taste how nice the burnt pig eats." The ears of Ho-ti tingled with horror.
There was a silence, wherein he ate biscuits rapidly, as a rabbit eats leaves. 'But, he laughed, 'where will you take a ticket to? 'Oh heaven! she cried. 'One must take a ticket. Here was a blow. She saw herself at the wicket, at the railway station. Then a relieving thought came to her. She breathed freely. 'But one needn't go, she cried. 'Certainly not, he said.
"Ah, it would be good to have work again!" he cried suddenly. "Idleness eats into one's limbs like the gout. And now there's the rent, mother where the devil are we to get that? It must be paid on the nail on Saturday, otherwise out we go so the landlord says." "We'll soon find that, father!" said Madam Stolpe. "Don't you lose heart!" Stolpe looked round the room.
"Bosco, Bosco, the armless wonder," bang! bang! "bites their heads off and eats their bodies; eats 'em alive, eats 'em alive!" Bang! bang! "Bosco, Bosco!" the drum punctuating each phrase, making a hideous, ear-splitting duet. "What hellish syncopation!" thought poor Von Barwig mechanically, as he looked at the individual from whom issued the voice that sounded so like the bellowing of a bull.
Now and then he is slapped, but for the most part the old woman keeps him in order with stories of 'the long-toothed hag, that lives in the Dun and eats children who are not good. He spends half his day eating cold potatoes and drinking very strong tea, yet seems in perfect health. An Irish letter has come to me from Michael. I will translate it literally.
By mid-day, all is alive; the chimneys smoke, the monster eats; then he roars, and his thousand paws begin to ramp. Splendid spectacle!
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