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Updated: May 3, 2025
"Ole Fred," the red-haired man took up the tale, jerking his head towards his friend, "he's bin runnin' a business down Poplar way not a business, in a manner o' speaking. It was a kip for sailors. On'y he got acrorst the cops abaht a sailor as disappeared. So him an' me we've alwiz palled in wiv each ovver fought we'd make a move over ve water.
'Pardon, said the foreign gentleman; 'I am alwiz wrong! 'Our Language, said Mr Podsnap, with a gracious consciousness of being always right, 'is Difficult. Ours is a Copious Language, and Trying to Strangers. I will not Pursue my Question. But the lumpy gentleman, unwilling to give it up, again madly said, 'ESKER, and again spake no more.
He was so overcome by the pathos of his own eloquence that he began to sob brokenly, clinging to the red-haired man. "We alwiz bin mates, ain't we?" he added, trying to shake hands with him. Fired by his example, Louis made a grab at Marcella. He had entirely forgotten his fright, his shame of a moment ago. "Thass ri', Marsh Marcella. Kith kith kisssh an' be fren's! Ah, oui, oui, n'est ce pas?
"Why, you nevva " "Who do you think I am that I permit anybody to walk in on me?" "Why, we alwiz " "The idea of such a thing! It's disgraceful." "Why, I'm sorry, but " "Don't ever do it again." "No'm." She slapped the receiver on the hook and fumed again, realizing that a something of elegance had been lacking in her tirade.
Sure, she continued lightly, we weemin 're niver contint wid the throubles of the day. We're that curious we must be wonderin' how much more's comin'. We may boast iv bein' sensible an' sthrong, but we're alwiz pushin' our tentacles out to feel the sorrow iv to-morrow. I reckoned you'd be hatin' me in a week, ma bouchal.
You're gone up like er rocket in er reg'lar blaze iv glory, but I can still see yeh in the old shop days. You blazed then too, old girl. It wasn't with di'monds, 'twas fish scales, but you blazed. You could alwiz put on dog. You sold flathead, Jinny, but I give the devil his due you did it like a duchess." At this point the Napoleonic footman intervened again.
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