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Updated: May 10, 2025
I'm a man o' rich an' abundant natu'e an' ought to a-got a spouse consistent with my joys an' destinies. I may have to make a sawt o' Emp'ess Josephine o' her ef she lives. "Y'ought to see the nex' one! Seh? Engaged? No, not yit; she as shy as a crow an' ezac'ly the same colo'! I'm done with light-complected women, seh. But y'ought to see this-yeh one! Shy as a pa't'idge! But I'm hot on her trail.
"Why, you be wool-gathering, that you be. You've a-got everything in a reg'lar caddie!" cried her son, as she paused to clack her tongue remorsefully over her mistakes. "Business first and pleasure arterwards. Up wi' the beef! Now then, Billy, fall to! A bit better tasted nor bully, bain't it?" Billy groaned appreciatively, with his mouth full, and silence ensued, during which Mrs.
They look like claws they're that crippled an' twisted." "Things weren't like that in the old days when our folks crossed the plains," she answered. "They might a-got their fingers twisted, but they owned the best goin' in the way of horses and such." "Sure. They worked for themselves. They twisted their fingers for themselves. But I'm twistin' my fingers for my boss.
We'd just a-got to that there chalk 'ummock, when we ran into some of 'em. 'E said to me 'Get back, 'e said, 'your own way, and then they put up a flare. I couldn't see 'im as I was lying doggo in a 'ole, but I 'eard a revolver shot about ten yards away. I looked round when the flare was out, but couldn't see him, nor 'ear him. So I thought 'e might 'ave got back." "Pass the word along for Mr.
"My friend," said Crawley, who was now standing on the road, and as he spoke he put out his arm and took the brickmaker by the hand, "there is a worse complaint than rheumatism, there is, indeed." "There's what they calls the collerer," said Giles Hoggett, looking up into Mr Crawley's face. "That ain't a-got hold of yer?" "Ay, and worse than the cholera.
The man gave vent to a yell of dismay as he felt the coil of the horrible thing tighten round him, and the next instant screamed, in a voice hoarse and sharpened by terror: "He've a-got me! He've a-got me and 's dragging of me overside! Hold on to me, dear souls, and don't let mun take me. Oh! I be goin' he'm squeezin' the very life out o' me save me, shipmates, save " Crunch!
There's our churchwarden comes to me with a petition to sign agin the Pope. Says I, 'That old Pope is always in trouble: what's he bin doin' now? Says he, 'Spreading! He's a-got into Parlyment, and he's now got a colledge, and we pays for it. I does n't know how to stop him. Says I, 'Put the Pope into Chancery, along with wife's grandfather, and he'll never spread agin."
You could a-broke the whole Cheyenne tribe, if you could a-got a-bettin' with 'em before that fight." "Odds was a hundred to one against us, shure," said Battersleigh, seating himself in the doorway of the shack. "Ye may call the big boy loco, or whativer ye like, but it's grateful we may be to him.
She'd a-got her bonnet on, I took notice, and was maybe goin' for a walk, or to get a few odds and ends, or such like." Here a full stop with a curtsey. The men looked at each other and waited. "She went into a shop round the corner, for I seen her myself. A stationer's shop it were.
"They've a-had a bit of a miff, I d' 'low; well, if the young man have a-got the feelin's of a man he'd be like to object to this 'ere notion of hers Nay, now, he do seem to be a-comfortin' of her. There! Well!" They had left the village behind, and Betty's solitary figure was probably unnoticed by the lovers.
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