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'I'd give half I'm pothethed of, Thir, and all my prothpecth in life, lisped vehemently plump little Lieutenant Puddock, in one of those stage frenzies to which he was prone, 'to be the firtht Alecthander on the boardth.
The good priest had come to his parishioner after the funeral of the latter's mother-in-law to express condolences. "And what complaint was it, Pat," he asked sympathetically, "that carried the old lady off?" "Kumplaint, did yi ask, father?" answered Pat. "Thir wuz no kumplaint from anybody. Everybody wuz satisfied." He Caught It, But
"But see, now," pondered Christie, "twa words fra a king thir titles are just breeth." "Of course," was the answer. "All titles are. What is popularity? ask Aristides and Lamartine the breath of a mob smells of its source and is gone before the sun can set on it. Now the royal breath does smell of the Rose and Crown, and stays by us from age to age." The story had warmed our marble acquaintance.
I tell you if you stand well in her gratheth, by Jove, Thir, you mutht give yourthelf up to her body and thoul. How the deuthe can a fellow that's out at drill at hicth in the morning, and all day with his head filled with tacticth and gunnery, and and 'And 'farced pigeons' and lovely women, said Devereux. 'Impossible, said O'Flaherty.
"The white siller's my taste." Flucker. "Na! there's aye some deevelish trick in thir lassie's stories. I shall ha to, till the ither lads hae chused; the mair part will put themsels oot, ane will hit it off reicht maybe, then I shall gie him a hidin' an' carry off the lass. You-hoo!" Jean Carnie. "That's you, Flucker." Christie Johnstone.
The flat was occupied, it seemed to him to the exclusion of all other sensible objects by Mr. Skinner and his voice, if indeed you can call either him or it a sensible object! The voice was up very high slopping about among the notes of anguish. "Itth impothible for uth to thtop, Thir. We've thtopped on hoping thingth would get better and they've only got worth, Thir.
Beloved, I would have you to count this to be your beauty, even holiness; for if ye have not this beauty, then all your other beauty will degenerate in a bastard beauty. Now follows the marvellous multiplication of thir people. "From the womb of the morning thou hast the dew of thy youth."
It was not until Puddock had returned, that the gallant fireworker recollected all on a sudden that he had swallowed one of the bags. 'Thwallowed? thwallowed it! said Puddock, looking very blank and uncomfortable; 'why, Thir, I told you you were to be very careful. 'Why, why curse it, it's not, 'tisn't
They buck a lot by the tents and then Thir Theymour Thtukeley goes and fights Thir Matthew and kills him, and it'th awful lovely, but they dreth up like kids at a party in big collars and silly kit." "Yes, I know," murmured the Major. "Tell me what they say when they buck to each other by the tents, and when they talk about the 'hilt-thrust, old chap." "Oh, I don't wemember.
Rand drank, and gave back the cup. "Thank you. I'll go on now. How your vine has borne this year!" "Yeth. I'm going to make some wine this week. Good-bye." Her visitor passed through the little yard, between the vivid flowers. At the gate he turned his head. "Tom is really coming, Vinie, in two or three days." "Yeth, thir," said Vinie. "I'll be mighty glad to see him."
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