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Pole stared, muttering: "The Tinleys!" "She's botherin' of ye, Pole, the puss!" said Mrs. Chump, certain that she had hit a weak point in that mention of the yacht. "Ask her what sorrt of behaviour " "And he didn't speak to any of you?" said Mr. Pole. "No, Papa." "He looked the other way?" "He did us that honour." "Ask her, Pole, how she behaved to 'm on board the yacht," cried Mrs. Chump.

I'll pit these twa blankets oot in the sun, in some place where the dooks frae the pond will no get dandering ower them. And if you'll sorrt your books, I'll hand ower the yins ye dinna require to the Y.M.C.A. hut ayont the village."

Then get off the line, and stay there! THE JOVIAL VOICE. Yes, sir. THE EAGER VOICE. I am O.C. Beer Company. They are shelling my front parapet, at L8, with pretty heavy stuff. I want retaliation, please. THE JOVIAL VOICE. Very good, sir. Whish! Whish! Whish! SECOND CHATTY SIGNALLER. Did ye hear that, Jimmy? Mphm! That'll sorrt them! THE F.O.O. Is that C Battery? THE JOVIAL VOICE. Yes.

Signal-Sergeant M'Micking tests the instrument, glances over his shoulder, and observes, "Line BX is gone, some place or other. Away you, Duncan, and sorrt it!" Mr.

Pole stared, muttering: "The Tinleys!" "She's botherin' of ye, Pole, the puss!" said Mrs. Chump, certain that she had hit a weak point in that mention of the yacht. "Ask her what sorrt of behaviour " "And he didn't speak to any of you?" said Mr. Pole. "No, Papa." "He looked the other way?" "He did us that honour." "Ask her, Pole, how she behaved to 'm on board the yacht," cried Mrs. Chump.