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I tell you what! You come and join us! Will you?" "If zat is ze only vay yes, mit pleasure! Who is ze man?" "Young Tulliwuddle. Do you remember going to a dance at Lord Tulliwuddle's, some five and a half years ago?" "Himmel! Ha, ha! Vell do I remember!"

"Der pig pelongs mit me der same as you." "Go ahead, then," said Bud, lying down again. "But I want ter tell yer this, and take it from me, it's ez straight ez an Injun's hair, yer kin kill yer own part o' thet hawg if yer want ter, but if my part dies I'll wallop yer plenty. I've spent too much time teachin' thet pig tricks ter lose it now." "Vich part der pig you own, anyvay?"

O God! to die thus with contumely and disgrace!" The German is still more expressive, "Ach, Gott! ach, Gott! so abkratzen müssen mit Schimpf und Schande!" Such was the life of Caspar Hauser.

"It vas goin round so, und it vas more lighter yet as dot man here, und hees face vas more lighter too, und he valked mit stick all time und he don' go long mit hees head up, red in hees face like dis man here und dark in hees face too. Craikmile's son go all time limpin' so." Nels took a step to illustrate the limp of Peter Junior when he had seen him last.

Shust as ve make a big catch, und all honest, somedings go wrong, und der Russians nab us, dake our skins and our schooner, und send us mit der anarchists to Siberia. Ach! a pretty pad piziness!" "Yes, that's where it hurts," the sea lawyer went on. "Fifteen hundred skins in the salt piles, and all honest, a big pay-day coming to every man Jack of us, and then to be captured and lose it all!

"And, thank God, I'm here with you all!" concluded the steward when he had brought his narrative to this point. "I have been saved from a horrible death." "Arrah, sure, all's well that inds will!" said Mr McCarthy; "but I'm glad you weren't a desarter, as I thought you were; and I'm roight glad, too, that that thafe of a Moody has mit with his desarts at last!"

"Look out what you say!" he squeaked. "Lucky for you when you can leave off YOUR pads you're padded all over!" "Ha! ha!" roared all the boys except Master Dobbs, who could not understand. "Ha! ha!" and the good-natured Jacob laughed more than any. "It ish my fat yaw he say I bees pad mit fat!" he explained to Ben.

He had to suffer the arrangement to be made; but that night when he and Bunker withdrew to their own room, the Count perceived the makings of an argumentative evening. "Sometimes you interfere too moch," the Baron began without preamble. "Do you mind being a little more specific?" replied the Count with smiling composure. "Zere vas no hurry to lonch mit Maddison." "I didn't name the date."

To my surprisement der Herr Director tells me I can retire on a pension; I am too old unt he has hired a younger man, who iss Herr Gabert. I go home bewildered unt mishappy, to find that Herr Gabert has stole the score of mine opera unt run avay mit mine vife. Vot I can do? Nothing. Herr Gabert he lead my orchestra tint all der people applauds him. I am forgot.

Mary Stuart Wohlthaetig heilend nahet mir der Tod, Der ernste Freund! Mit seinen schwarzen Fluegeln Bedeckt er meine Schmach den Menschen adelt, Den tiefstgesunkenen das letzte Schicksal 'Mary Stuart'. After the completion of 'Wallenstein', in the spring of 1799, Schiller was not long in selecting a new dramatic theme.