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"I know, Billy, but there is a certain standard to be maintained " "We, the people of the United States and tiddle tya tya tya! Why, everybody's doing it! The women bless 'em! too. I just left your wife at a table with my wife, and the pile of chips between 'em would make some men's card-rooms hide their diminished walls!" "That so? You saw my wife this evening? Where?" "As if you didn't know!
At first look I says to myself: 'One o' these high-fliers I've heard talk about that likes to fly low. Then I flings your eyes one penetrating peep, and says to myself: ''Spect she ain't one o' that kind. And I make out just this about you that you're O.K. from A to Xylophone, and I takes this opportunity to remark aloud to myself that I don't know what your game is, and it's none o' my haterogeneous business, but if I was you I'd cut Marrow Lane out o' my itenerary, and stay home nights playin' a quiet rubber o' tiddle winks-the-barber."
Do come and see! And she jig up and down and tiddle her fingers at me, please as Punch.... Out come ole Whiskers, sword and all. 'You something something! says he, and knocks her back into the tent. Then he run at me, roarin." The little man was sniggering. "I see by his eyes he meant it all, so "'Here, sir, says I, 'somethin for yourself! and chucks the note in his mug."
"There's my flint and steel in my satchel, but where's your fish?" "In the river." "But you can't catch 'em." "Oh, can't I, Punch?" "Oh yes, I know," piped the boy. "They are trout. I saw some the other day when we crossed that stream. I saw some run under the stones, and wanted to creep up and tiddle one, only I couldn't leave the ranks."
Then ri tiddle tiddle tiddle tiddle tiddle tiddle! playing a thing like a fiddle with wires; then "off we go" again, and bow! wow! wow! jug! jug! jug! jug! jug! and the whole lot in exuberant spirits, such extravagance of drollery, such rollicking jollity, evidently splitting their sides with fun, and not able to contain themselves for it.
"Mass' George tiddle lil nigger; now lil nigger tiddle Mass' George." "Why, Pomp," I said, sitting up and staring, "I I thought I was at home." "No, Mass' George. Home long a way. Been sleep, and Pomp been sleep." I shivered, got up, and stamped about. "Yes, Mass' George, um dreffle cole." "Here, get the powder and shot, and let's go back." Pomp shook his head. "No good go now.
And Bawly was singing away for dear life, this little song, which you will have to get some one to sing for you, as I am as hoarse as two crows and a cricket. Well, anyhow, this is the song: "As I was hopping along one day, Hi diddle um diddle I! A grasshopper sat in a greenwood tree, Tum-tum-tum tiddle di! "Oh, where are you going?" the grasshopper asked. "Oh, not very far," I said.
I hope they haven’t the epizootic, or the mumps, or carrot fever, or anything like that. Well, we’ll go on with our lessons, and perhaps they will come in later.” So the first thing the pupils did was to sing a little song, and though I can’t make up very nice ones, I’ll do the best I can to give you an idea of it. This is how it went, to the tune, “Tum-Tum-Tum, Tiddle De-um!” Good morning!
He added in a low voice, 'With my tiddle tol toor rul' when he was providentially stopped by Towlinson, who announced: 'Miss Tox! And enter that fair enslaver, with a blue nose and indescribably frosty face, referable to her being very thinly clad in a maze of fluttering odds and ends, to do honour to the ceremony. 'How do you do, Miss Tox? said Mr Dombey.
Now, you are asleep. "The Mayor shut his eyes slowly and began to snore. "'You observe, Mr. Tiddle, says I, 'the wonders of modern science. "'Biddle, says he, 'When will you give uncle the rest of the treatment, Dr. Pooh-pooh? "'Waugh-hoo, says I. 'I'll come back at eleven to-morrow. When he wakes up give him eight drops of turpentine and three pounds of steak. Good morning.
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