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Proudly, "No, not till next fall. I'm just kind of giving the diff'rent colleges the once-over now." As the conductor went on his affable way, huge watch-chain jingling against his blue chest, Babbitt and Ted gravely considered colleges. They arrived at Chicago late at night; they lay abed in the morning, rejoicing, "Pretty nice not to have to get up and get down to breakfast, heh?"
Air ye no feart ye'se aiblins see yon day gin ye 'se thole waur fare nir a wamefu' o' gude brose? Heh!" "Eatee lice in China," replied the gardener, with national pride. "Plenty lice good cookee welly ni'." "By gummies! Hi seed the time Hi'd 'a' stopped yer jorrin', Dave!" said a quavering voice, dominating some argument at the other end of the table.
"Not I: and I suppose as if they didn't like it they'd run away." "Run away! poor creatures," said the black gentleman. "Why, if they did, they would be flogged." "Flogged heh; well, and if we run away we are to be hanged. The nigger's better off nor we: ar'n't he, Tom?"
I too am a little sick at stomach, and he knelt and comforted with such poor words as came first to his lips. Then the woman returned, more erect than ever. 'Thy Gods useless, heh? Try mine.
"I do not recall it just now," said Rinkitink, with a wink at Inga. "Well, the bear tried to sing a lullaby to put the baby to sleep." "And then?" said the King. "The bear was highly pleased with its own voice, but the baby was nearly frightened to death." "Heh, heb, heh, heh, whoo, hoo, hoo! You are a merry rogue, Bilbil," laughed the King; "a merry rogue in spite of your gloomy features.
We made all fast, and in a few moments had our tent up and a little fire going, Lafitte and L'Olonnois, at this, happy as any two pirates I ever have seen; and were on the point of spreading our canvas table cover upon the grass, when we heard a gruff voice hail us. "Heh! What're you doin' there?"
A new Milt, the boss, abrupt, almost bullying, snapped out of his bug. "Good idee. Jump in, Claire. I'll take your father up. Heh, whasat, Pink? Yes, I get it; second turn beyond grocery. Right. On we go. Huh? Oh, we'll think about the gold-mine later, Pink."
When Mr Cophagus passed through the shop and looked at me, as I continued to thump away with the heavy iron pestle. "Good," said he, "by-and-bye M.D. and so on." I thought it was a very rough road to such preferment, and I stopped to take a little breath. "By-the-by Japhet Christian name and so on sirname heh!" "Mr Cophagus wishes to know your other name," said Mr Brookes, interpreting.
"Mum," said Captain Reud, putting his finger to his nose, and endeavouring to look very mysterious, and full of important meaning; "but when I get him in blue water if he were the king's son heh! Farmer?" "To be sure. Then he is the son of somebody, sir?"
Now here is one whom I must have. Yes, in very truth he is a young man, and hath much life in him and much strength. Tick him off, sergeant, tick him off! 'His name is Clarke, said the soldier. 'I have marked him down. 'If this is the clerk I would I had a parson to match him, cried the fop, sniffing at his bottle. 'Do you see the pleasantry, sergeant. Heh, heh!
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