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Burrell took advantage of his silence to urge the riches of the rabbi's daughter, the presents he himself would give, and wound up the discourse with protests loud and earnest of everlasting gratitude. Dalton let him speak on, but still maintained an inflexible silence. "'Sdeath, man!" exclaimed Burrell, hastily, after a pause of some minutes; "art asleep, or stupid?"
She's modest, Sir, before Company; therefore these Gentlemen and I will withdraw into the next Room. Cel. Inhuman Brother! Will you leave me alone with this Sot? Friend. Yes, and if you would be rid of the trouble of him, be not coy, nor witty; two things he hates. Bel. 'Sdeath! Must she be blown upon by that Fool? Friend. Patience, dear Frank, a little while. Bell. Sham and Sharp. Cel.
"Last night a messenger came to me from Sir Richard Hoghton, entreating me to move you to do him the favour and courtesy to attend him at the King's coming, and wear his livery." "I wear his livery!" exclaimed Nicholas, indignantly. "'Sdeath! what do you take me for, cousin Dick?"
How thinkest thou she will take such imprisonment?" "She will be angry, but so proud she will not petition for freedom; she may even brag 'tis to her liking to be so rid of thee." "'Sdeath, Janet, thy tongue can cut! Dost believe she cares a jot for my anger?"
"But it might involve the worse betrayal of your father, Charles, and if he were to live " "'Sdeath, mother, why must you harp on that? I a'n't the fool you think me," he cried. "I shall make it a further condition that my father have immunity.
I took him at a glance; and I presented to the admiring inmates of the house a greater coxcomb than the Count Devereux in the ethereal person of Jean Desmarais. "I AM thinking, Morton," said my uncle, "that if you are to go to town, you should go in a style suitable to your rank. What say you to flying along the road in my green and gold chariot? 'Sdeath! I'll make you a present of it.
There is nothing in playing before good judges, but there's a man there no not him with the bundle under his arm the grave man in black. 'Sdeath! not the gentleman with the sword on.
I am gone! 'sdeath, what a gash! I resign him the field. Having heard the catastrophe of the story, we retired a-shipboard, not being willing to stay there any longer. Pantagruel gave to the poor's box of the fabric of the church eighteen thousand good royals, in commiseration of the poverty of the people and the calamity of the place. How Pantagruel went ashore at the island of Papimany.
He was dispatched to the old hermit of Engaddi, of whom men talk so much " "'Sdeath and hell!" said Richard, starting up. "By whom dispatched, and for what? Who dared send any one thither, when our Queen was in the Convent of Engaddi, upon her pilgrimage for our recovery?" "The Council of the Crusade sent him, my lord," answered the Baron de Vaux; "for what purpose, he declined to account to me.
"What! in this mighty cup, my lord?" the knight replied. "Nay, 'tis too much, I swear. If I become drunken, the sin will lie at your door." "Off with it! without more ado. And let the toast be what thou practisest 'Pillage and Extortion!" "I cannot drink that toast, my lord. 'Twill choke me." "'Sdeath! villain, but thou shalt, or thou shalt never taste wine more. Down with it, man!
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