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As to Dick Talbot not being fain to bestow her, I trow that is because ye have spent too much on your long-legged sons to be able to lay down a portion for her, though she be your only daughter. Anan?" For though this was quite true, Susan feeling that it was not the whole truth, made but faint response. However, the Countess went on, expecting to overpower her with gratitude.
"No, I never tinker; I go to the root: you may buy a vile of chlorofm and take a puff if you feel premonory symps: but a quiet brain is your only real chance. Now slope, and send the male screw." "Anan?" "Your husband." "That I will, sir. Your sarvant, doctor; your sarvant, ma'am; sarvant, all the company. Mrs. Dodd hoped the poor woman had nothing very serious the matter.
While the 75th Division were making their magnificent effort at Enab the Lowlanders had breasted other and equally difficult hills to the north. General Hill had posted a strong force at Beit Likia, and then moved south-east along the route prepared by Cestius Gallus nearly 1900 years ago to the height of Beit Anan, and thence east again to Beit Dukku.
"He is come to great repute, I hear!" said I, my hungry gaze wandering. "Verily he hath, Mart'n; the King do honour him vastly especially since he pinked a strutting, quarrelsome gentleman through the sword-arm in St. James's Park, and him a nearl, pal!" "At last!" says I. "Anan, pal?" he questioned, but looking where I looked.
"Who should know that better than " I was fairly on the brink of betraying the true cause of quarrel, but drew rein in time. "I care not if he were the best in the army. I have crossed steel before and with a good swordsman now and then." "Anan?" said Jennifer, as one who makes no doubt. And then: "But this toe-pinching story is but a dry crust to offer a friend. You spoke of a lady; who was she?
"Avast, pal!" says he shaking his head, "look'ee, Mart'n, 'tis in my mind the devil's aboard this ship." "And what then?" I demanded angrily. "Am I a raree show to be peeped at and watched and spied upon?" "Anan, pal watched, d'ye say?" "Aye, stared at through the knot-hole yonder awhile since by you or Penfeather."
Hetty is only comely, while her sister, I tell thee, boy, is such another as is not to be found atween this and the sea: Judith is as full of wit, and talk, and cunning, as an old Indian orator, while poor Hetty is at the best but 'compass' meant us." "Anan?" inquired, again, the Deerslayer.
"Just to think!" cried Fanny, "how that odious old tatterdemalion has been going on! Did anybody ever?" "Anan?" said Verty. "Sir?" said Fanny. "What's a tatterdemalion?" asked the young man, smilingly. "I don't exactly know, sir," said Fanny; "but I suppose it's a conceited old maid; who talks about the beauties of nature, and tries to make people, who are friends, hate each other."
"Yes, sir! everything! folly is the matter! crime is the matter! statutory misdemeanor is the matter!" And Roundjacket, overcome with indignation, struck the newspaper a savage blow with his ruler. "I am the victim, sir, of editorial iniquity, and typographical abomination!" "Anan?" said Verty. "I am a victim, sir!" "Yes, you look angry." "I am!" Verty shook his head.
"Hum!" said that young lady, indignantly, "I suppose, Mr. Verty, I am too small to be seen. Pray, acknowledge the fact of my existence, sir." "Anan?" said Verty, smiling. Fanny stamped her pretty foot, and burst out laughing. "It's easy to see what is the matter with you!" she laughed. "Why, there's nothing," said Verty. "Yes, there is." "What?" "You're in love." Verty laughed and blushed.
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