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"O-o-oh!" cried the girl, blushing furiously and drawing away from her lover's side. "Quite so," answered the general with deep gravity, too deep not to be suspicious, while Sempland's heart leaped with happiness. This was the meaning of the general's little play, then?
"You are both right," said the Captain, who, with the assistance of their father, had now lifted the beam and net over the side into the well of the boat and was busy unfolding the meshes of the net. "The brute not only barks, but bites, too, if he gets a chance." "Oh!" cried Bob and Nell together; and they, with Dick, waited anxiously to see the monster disclosed a deep-drawn "O-o-oh!"
His arms he held swinging in front of him full length, like a runner waiting for the start, in a posture at once unpromising and uncouth. Behind him his wife shuddered against the wall. "Swan, Swan! O-o-oh, Swan, Swan!" she said, crying it softly as if she chided him for a great hurt. Swan turned partly toward her, striking backward with his open hand.
"To be sure, to be sure, we shall all. There is no man who will not die. O-o-oh. Our doings are wicked, our thoughts are deceitful! Sins, sins! My soul accursed, ever covetous, my belly greedy and lustful! I have angered the Lord and there is no salvation for me in this world and the next. I am deep in sins like a worm in the earth." "Yes, and you have to die." "You are right there."
"I am going to keep you always. Until I get you out of here safe from Slade and Cochise I shall be just your Brother Jack. But I love you, dear, and when we reach a town we shall be married." "O-o-oh! Then I'll belong to you I'll be your woman?" "You will be my darling little wife. I will be good to you and take care of you always." "Oh, you dear, nice Jack!
'Pears lak dat knife won't stay in any one han'." He looked at it, curiously. "I mean about Tump," said Peter, impatiently. "O-o-oh, yeah; you mean 'bout Tump. Well, I thought Tump mus' uv borrowed a gun fum you. He lef' Hobbett's corner wid a great big forty- fo', inquirin' wha you is."
Mick looked `nine ways for Sunday, to use his own favourite expression. "Bedad, sor," he at length replied sheepishly, "it's Jenny, sor." "But," persisted Mr Blockley, smelling a rat, "who's Jenny?" "Tom's sisther, sure." "O-o-oh!" Not being certain exactly as to the meaning of Mr Blockley's ejaculation, Mick went on to explain further.
At the window Pennoyer said: "Now, for heaven's sake, don't let them see you! Be careful, Grief, you'll tumble. Don't lean on me that way, Wrink; think I'm a barn door? Here they come. Keep back. Don't let them see you." "O-o-oh!" said Grief. "Talk about a peach! Well, I should say so." Florinda's fingers tore at Wrinkle's coat sleeve. "Wrink, Wrink, is that her? Is that her?
Therefore children were never to be admitted into any sitting-room used by the elders of the family, nor into any kitchen or room occupied by servants." "O-o-oh!" said Bryda; "did they keep them in the coal-cellar?" "In some houses, perhaps. "Fourthly Forasmuch as play was not a profitable occupation, and led to noise and laughter, all play-time and holidays should at once be abolished."
Then some one giggled hysterically and another squealed. The soloist took up the verse: "She went to the church to pray, o-o-oh!" The chorus wailed and moaned and croaked and whimpered and groaned in concert. Miss Cutter regarded Robbie Belle sternly. Robbie Belle's shoulders rose and fell over a deep breath.
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