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"The what, brother?" said Ursula, starting from her seat. "Why, the lubbeny; don't you " "I tell you what, brother," said Ursula, looking somewhat pale, and speaking very low, "if I had only something in my hand, I would do you a mischief." "Why, what is the matter, Ursula?" said I; "how have I offended you?" "How have you offended me?
"Tu tawnie vassavie lubbeny, Tu chal from miry tan abri; Had a Romany chal kair'd tute cambri, Then I had penn'd ke tute chie, But tu shan a vassavie lubbeny With gorgikie rat to be cambri." "There's some kernel in those songs, brother," said Mr. Petulengro, when the songs and music were over. "Yes," said I; "they are certainly very remarkable songs.
Well, if the Meridiana of Charles's wain's pal was no handsomer than Meridiana Borzlam, she was no great catch, brother; for though I am by no means given to vanity, I think myself better to look at than she, though I will say she is no lubbeny, and would scorn " "I make no doubt she would, Ursula, and I make no doubt that you are much handsomer than she, or even the Meridiana of Oliver.
#Reindel, Margaret H.# Born in Cleveland, O., Dec. 2, 1896. Graduated from Western Reserve University, 1919, and spent a year at Columbia University. Now working in a New York department store. First story published: "Fear," The Touchstone. Lives in New York City. Fear. #Rice, Louise.# *Lubbeny Kiss. #Roche, Arthur Somers.# Born in Somerville, Mass., Apr. 27, 1883. Son of James Jeffrey Roche.
"Who knows, brother, who knows? as I said before, gold and fine clothes are great temptations." "Well, Ursula, I am sorry for it, I should never have thought you so depraved." "Indeed, brother." "To think that I am seated by one who is willing to to " "Go on, brother." "To play the thief." "Go on, brother." "The liar." "Go on, brother." "The the " "Go on, brother." "The the lubbeny."
For our girls have the spirit of love in their eyes, but no man among us would kiss a girl unless he received the sign from her. But the gorgio men are without honour. To-day, as this woman who is mine stopped to talk with a gorgio, among some trees where I waited, thinking to enter her wagon there, he kissed her, and she kissed him, in return." "Not with the lubbeny kiss not with that kiss!"
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