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'T was n' like fishun! There the schooner was, tearun through all, an' we runnun for dear life. I falled among the slob, and got out agen. 'T was another man pushun agen me doned it. I could n' 'elp myself from goun in, an' when I got out I was astarn of all, an' there was the schooner carryun on, right through to clear water!
You may believe it or not, but I know that Miss Emma has falled in love with Dr Lawrence, but whether Dr Lawrence has failed in love with Miss Emma is more than I can tell. That plank is at least a six-inch one, an' too much for my wision. But have a care, Susan, don't mention wot I've said to a single soul livin' or dead.
Blee, sympathetically; "but 't is wan of them eternal circumstances we 'm faaced with that all the rain falled of a wet winter won't wash away. Theer 's the lines. They 'm a fact, same as the sun in heaven 's a fact.
"She falled from the rocks," glibly lied Tess, as Rebecca placed the pale girl in a chair. "Better put her in bed.... She has a bad ankle.... She couldn't walk much." The frightened maid quickly responded to the advice of the squatter. "She found me," pleaded Teola, "and you will let her come once in a while to see me?" Rebecca hesitated. "Your mother and father "
"A wax doll with flaxen hair and blue eyes," answered Willie; "them's the things as has all along done for me. When I was a boy I falled in love with a noo wax doll every other day. Not that I ever owned one myself; I only took a squint at 'em in toy-shop winders, and they always had flaxen hair and blue peepers.
A month 't was, or might be three weeks. Like a bolt from the blue it falled 'pon me an' that's a fact. An' I heard how you knawed the thing you as had such gude cause to hate un wance." "'Once?" "Well, no man's hate can outlive his reason, surely? I was with 'e, tu, then; but a man what lets himself suffer lifelong trouble from a fule be a fule himself.
Then, Lord what's-'is-name, he's falled in love with the mountain-tops, an' is for ever tryin' to get at 'em, in which he would succeed, for he's a plucky young feller, if it worn't for that snob who's got charge of 'im Mister Lumbard whose pecooliarity lies in preferrin' every wrong road to the right one.
It was swaying from side to side on the station seat. Freddie Bobbsey, called away from looking at the magazine pictures on the news stand, came running over when he heard Flossie shout. "What's the matter?" asked the little boy. "Did something else fall on you, Flossie, like the sheets flopping over your head?" "No, nothing falled on me!" exclaimed Flossie. "But look! Look at my basket!
"And you falled off the stool when all the people were kneeling down and saying, 'The seats they do hear us, O Lord; and you made a great big noise," added Helen, severely, for her. "'The seats they do hear us," repeated Cricket. "What does she mean, Eunice, do you suppose?" "Why, don't you know, Cricket," explained Helen, for herself.
We've caught suthin' in this cheese, for sure," said one man, coming nearer. "We falled in," said Zaidee, regaining her courage, which never long deserted her. "We don't like this white water, and it's all smelly. Please take us out." "I swan," said the other man. "Where did you come from, young uns?" "We live at the beach, at grandma's. Take us out, please. Take Helen first."
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