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Winkle, clinging most affectionately to Mr. Weller. 'I find I've got a couple of coats at home, that I don't want, Sam. You may have them, Sam. "'Thank'ee, Sir, replied Mr. Weller. "'Never mind touching your hat, Sam, said Mr. Winkle, hastily. 'You needn't take your hand away to do that. I meant to have given you five shillings this morning for a Christmas-box, Sam.

I may desire to see this student, I'll not detain you any longer now. Good-night!" "I thank'ee, sir, I thank'ee!" said the old man, "for Mouse, and for my son William, and for myself. Where's my son William? William, you take the lantern and go on first, through them long dark passages, as you did last year and the year afore. Ha ha! I remember though I'm eighty-seven!

'Captain Gills, said Toots, kindly, 'I hope and trust there's nothing wrong? 'Thank'ee, my lad, not a bit, said the Captain. 'Quite contrairy. 'You have the appearance of being overcome, Captain Gills, observed Mr Toots. 'Why, my lad, I am took aback, the Captain admitted. 'I am. 'Is there anything I can do, Captain Gills? inquired Mr Toots. 'If there is, make use of me.

Everybody on the stage cried and all the old rounders in the boxes cried. It was really a wonderfully dramatic spectacle to see the clown and officers and Geisha girls weeping down their grease paint. Nellie Farren's great song was one about a street Arab with the words: "Let me hold your, nag, sir, carry your little bag, sir, anything you please to give thank'ee, sir!"

Being released, his face was discovered to be very hot, and red, and damp; and Miss Tox took him on her lap, much exhausted. 'You have almost forgotten me, Sir, I daresay, said Miss Tox to Mr Toodle. 'No, Ma'am, no, said Toodle. 'But we've all on us got a little older since then. 'And how do you find yourself, Sir? inquired Miss Tox, blandly. 'Hearty, Ma'am, thank'ee, replied Toodle.

You spoke of running round there for repairs soon, and I would rather go by sea than by that snorting railway. Will you do it?" "With pleasure, lad." "Thank'ee; now I'll bid you good-night. You may depend upon it that you won't be disturbed again by a band," said Gildart, laughing. "I know that," replied Haco with a grin; "it's my opinion they've had enough of me for one night.

"Ah! but you are a sailor, sir," she added, almost immediately, and with a slight movement of her hands, that was not very unlike wringing them; "then you are heartily welcome." "Thank'ee, ma'am," said the captain, "I don't know what it is, I am sure; that brings out the salt in me, but everybody seems to see it on the crown of my hat and the collar of my coat.

After all, he is well known. And for my own part I don't believe he could have done it." The tramp interrupted him. "Ah, M'sieu Morand, if it's a matter of picking up trifles here and there, a wandering rabbit, perhaps, or a fowl that's tired of being lonely, I don't say no; but as for anything else thank'ee kindly, lady."

"No, thank'ee," replied the skipper, "shake yourself clear o' my riggin' as fast as ye can, and let me continoo my voyage." "Your sloop is sinking," urged the captain of the steamer. "Not sinkin' yet; I'll stick to her as long as she can float." "But you've none of your men left on board, have you?" "No; better without 'em if they're so easy frightened."

'Oh certainly! said Tackleton. 'Oh to be sure. Oh it's all right. It's quite correct. Mrs. Edward Plummer, I infer? 'That's the name, returned the bridegroom. 'Ah, I shouldn't have known you, sir, said Tackleton, scrutinising his face narrowly, and making a low bow. 'I give you joy, sir! 'Thank'ee. 'Mrs.