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Once when there is a fight between de Henglish and de hopping Johnnies," he pointed towards France, "dere is seven French ship, dere is two Henglish ship gentlemen-of-war dey are call. Eh ben, one of de Henglish ships he is not a gentleman-of- war, he is what you call go-on-your-own-hook privator. But it is all de same tres-ba, all right! What you t'ink coum to pass?
The second never fell, for the footman caught him by the collar and swung him round. "It's not for the likes of you to 'it Henglish young ladies!" he cried with patriotic indignation. Mr. D'Arcy Rosenheimer gasped and gurgled; then he howled furiously, "Ged out of my house! Now at once ged out!" "And pleased I shall be to go when I've bin paid my wages.
Mon onc' 'Lias he have been to Hengland, he have sing 'God save our greshus King'; so he t'ink a leetle Ef he go to de French, likely dey will hang him. Mon onc' 'Lias, he is what you call patreeteesm. He say, 'Hengland, she is mine trejous. Efin, he sail straight for de Henglish ships. Dat is de greates' man, mon onc' 'Lias respe d'la compagnie! he coum on de side which is not fighting.
Where's that Soho barber's assistant that thinks 'e can talk Henglish? demanded the Towers' spokesman cheerfully. That annoyed the English-speaking German, as of course incidentally it was meant to do. 'I'm here, Private Petticoat Lane, retorted the voice, 'and if I couldn't speak better English than you I'd be shaming Soho.
Terwilliger, his one o' them Heyetalian dukes as good as a Henglish one?" "Every bit," said Terwilliger. "A duke's a duke the world over. Don't you know the lines of Burns, 'A duke's a duke for a' that'?" "Never 'eard of 'im," replied the ghost. "Well, you look him up when you get settled down at home.
De Frenchies dey grind dere teeth and spit de fire. But de Henglish laugh at demdey are safe. 'Frien' of my heart, say de hofficier to mon onc' 'Lias, 'pilot of pilots, he say, 'in de name of our greshus King I t'ank you A bi'tot, good-bye! he say. 'Tres-ba, mon onc' 'Lias he say den, 'I will go to my privator. 'You will go to de shore, say de hofficier.
"And she could not be five minutes in your grace's company, before she would tell you that she was Henglish, born in Hoxfordshire." "She must be a vastly amusing personage I should like to meet her if one could see and hear her incog.," said the duchess. "And Lord Clonbrony, what is he?" "Nothing, nobody," said Mrs. Dareville: "one never even hears of him." "A tribe of daughters, too, I suppose?"
Mon onc' 'Lias he have been to Hengland, he have sing 'God save our greshus King'; so he t'ink a leetle Ef he go to de French, likely dey will hang him. Mon onc' 'Lias, he is what you call patreeteesm. He say, 'Hengland, she is mine trejous. Efin, he sail straight for de Henglish ships. Dat is de greates' man, mon onc' 'Lias respe d'la compagnie! he coum on de side which is not fighting.
De big Henglish ship she is hit ver' bad, she is all break-up. Efin, dat leetle privator he stan' round on de fighting side of de gentleman-of-war and take de fire by her loneliness. Say, then, wherever dere is troub' mon onc' 'Lias he is there, he stan' outside de troub' an' look on dat is his hobby. You call it hombog? Oh, nannin-gia!
De big Henglish ship she is hit ver' bad, she is all break-up. Efin, dat leetle privator he stan' round on de fighting side of de gentleman-of-war and take de fire by her loneliness. Say, then, wherever dere is troub' mon onc' 'Lias he is there, he stan' outside de troub' an' look on dat is his hobby. You call it hombog? Oh, nannin-gia!
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