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As every race had to be run in a number of heats the events were necessarily few in number. There were a hopping race, a hurdle race over the beds, and a race in which the competitors were blindfolded, and each carried a mug full of water, which had not to be spilt by the way.

With this feeling in her heart, after restoring the ball to the once more contented child, she ran into the house, and returned with a mug of new milk, and a slice of bread, spread with fresh country butter, which she handed to Rosalie and begged her to eat. 'Thank you, ma'am, said little Rosalie; 'but please may mammie have it?

"'Don't give me away, old man, he whimpered; 'for Gawd's sake, don't let on to any of the chaps 'ere that I'm a member of that blessed old waxwork show in Saint James's: they'd never speak to me agen. And keep yer mug shut about Oxford, there's a good sort. I wouldn't 'ave 'em know as 'ow I was one o' them college blokes for anythink. "I sat aghast.

"Do you love me, mamma?" said she, beating her mug against her red waiter. "When you are a good girl, Flaxie." "Well, look right in my eyes, mamma. Don't you see I are a good girl? And mayn't I go a-riding?" "Eat your dinner, Mary Gray, and don't talk." Her mother never called her Mary Gray except when she was troublesome.

Richard at that instant thrusting a mug before him, his features changed to the grin of idiocy, and seizing the vessel with both hands, he sank backward on the bench and drank until satiated, when he made an effort to lay aside the mug with the helplessness of total inebriety.

An hour ago I got rid of the last bores; then, during supper, I walked up and down in my room, and annihilated almost the whole fat sausage, which is very delicious, drank a stone mug of beer from the Erfurt "Felsenkeller," and now, while writing, I am eating the second little box of Marchpane, which was, perhaps, intended for Hans, who has not got any of the sausage even; in its place I will leave him the little ham.

In a twinkling two mugs were produced, and filled to the brim. "To the King, God bless him," Simonds toasted. "To the King," the Major responded, as he raised his mug and clinked it against the visitor's. When this toast had been drunk, the Major again filled the mugs. "Now, another," he cried. "To the Loyalists, especially to Colonel Sterling's daughter, the fairest of them all."

Absolute, peremptory facts are bullies, and those who keep company with them are apt to get a bullying habit of mind; not of manners, perhaps; they may be soft and smooth, but the smile they carry has a quiet assertion in it, such as the Champion of the Heavy Weights, commonly the best-natured, but not the most diffident of men, wears upon what he very inelegantly calls his "mug."

She put them on a bedside table, went around to the other side of the bed, and lay next to him, her head propped up on pillows. They sipped tea and munched on muffins. "I like it here," Oliver said. "It's cozy," Suzanne said. "It's hard not talking to you at work," he said. "I hate it," she said. She put down her mug. "We don't need to think about that now." "No," he said, closing his eyes.

Then it struck him that his clothes had pretty well grown dry again, and he went over in his mind the incidents of the day and the past night, thoughts which were interrupted by the coming of Allstone, who bore some bread and meat, and a mug of beer, while a man behind him dragged in a table and chair, and afterwards carried in a straw mattress and a pillow, Allstone looking grimly on.