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Yet now should even her best belov'd, the Prince, With all his Youth, his Beauties and Desires, Fall at her Feet, and tell his tale of Love, She hardly would return his amorous Smiles, Or pay his meeting Kisses back again; Is not that fine, Pisaro? Pis. Sir, 'tis no time to talk in, come with me, For here's no safety for a Murderer. Alcip. I will not go, alas I seek no Safety. Pis.

Alcip. When she can love to a discovery, It shows her Passion eminent and high; But I am married to a Maid that hates me: What help for that, Pisaro? And thou hast something too to say of her, What was't? for now thou hast undone me quite. Pis.

Am. I should domineer. Alcan. I then should make love elsewhere. Am. Well, I find we shall not agree then. Alcan. Faith now we have disputed a point I never thought on before, I would willingly pursue it for the humour on't, not that I think I shall much approve on't. Pis. Give him your hand, Aminta, and conclude, 'Tis time this haughty humour were subdu'd.

I should like to pay him for the way he served us about that quiz of a doctor, hey?" "Ay," said Rochfort, "you know he told us there was a tant pis and a tant mieux in every thing he's not come to the tant pis yet. 'Pon honour, Sir Philip, the thing rests with you." The baronet vibrated for some time between the fear of being taken in by one of Mrs.

Hold, Sir, are you grown desperate? Alcippus, what is't you design in this? Alcip. To fight, Pisaro, and be kill'd. Pis. By Heaven, you shall not fight, unless with me, And you have so anger'd me with this rash action, I could almost provoke you to it. Enter Alcander. Alcan. Gods, Sir, that you should thus expose your self, The World's great Heir, against a desperate Madman! Pis.

"I think you have taken the weak side of the English argument; the nature of the service that the subject, or the citizen, as it is now the fashion to say at Paris, mademoiselle " " Tant pis," muttered the governess. " Owes his government," continued the young man slightly glancing at Eve, at the interruption, "is purely a point of internal regulation.

This will be our pis aller, said Barbaroux, with a smile; but the Marseillais army here will dispense with our attempting it." Roland then lived in a gloomy house of the Rue St. Jaques, almost in the garrets: it was a philosopher's retreat, and his wife illumined it. Present at all the conversations of Roland, she witnessed the conferences between her husband and the young Marseillais.

Jack tried to keep the dough in the oven, but it rolled out and covered his hands and arms with a sticky mess. The little fellow screamed with delight. "Oh, oh, de mal en pis!" he shouted. "Grab the chicken!" shouted Teddy. "We can finish breakfast on that!" While the mess was being cleared up, Frank asked Jack: "How much baking powder did you put into that dough?"

There was no romantic shilly-shallying fol-de-rol about him. Women learned what to expect from him in short order. En garde, Madame! ou Mademoiselle tant pis! He laughed to himself and rolled over, digging his head into the pillows and stretching his fat hands to ease their congestion.

Clarence had the sailor's foot, and did his part when needed; Emily generally fell to his share, and their silence and gravity contrasted with the mirth of the other pairs. He knew very well he was the pis aller of the party, and only danced when Parson Frank was not dragged out, nothing loth, by his little daughter.