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"In the name o' God, what's that?" enquired Mrs. Mangan. "Fracture of the fibula, but the case I'm speaking of had the two bones broken at the ankle," explained Nurse Brennan, in her most professional manner; "sure I thought anyone'd know that!
"I'm not saying nothing against the brat," cried Tom in exasperated tones; "anyone'd think I wanted'n to die by the way you go on at me. I don't it don't matter to me, for I'm going to be a lawyer like Mr. Tonkin to Penzance, but Archelaus'll be a fool if he don't look higher than Jenifer Keast." "I'm not looken' to lead no maid," cried the badgered Archelaus, snatching the light.
She turned coward; she implored him; she even pressed her pretty white and slender hand against the shopkeeper's knee. "There, that'll do! Anyone'd think you wanted to seduce me!" "You are a wretch!" she cried. "Oh, oh! go it! go it!" "I will show you up. I shall tell my husband." "All right! I too. I'll show your husband something."
"She's too slick for you and I can't say I'm sorry, either. Way you've been goin' on here makes me think anyone'd be glad to dig out and run away from a chance to work for you." "Any lazy good-for-nothing like you would yes," said Farmer Weeks, enraged by the taunt. "I make anyone that gits my pay or my vittles work an' why shouldn't they?
I'll go an' get it ready." He went out of the room. Mr. Brown took out his handkerchief and mopped his brow. "May I ask," he said patiently, "how long this exhibition is to be allowed to continue?" Here William returned, his pockets bulging. He held a large handkerchief in his hand. "This is a handkerchief," he announced. "If anyone'd like to feel it to see if it's a real one, they can.
"Twenty-five per pent, is the amount agreed on. It isn't everyone I'd tell, but I've confidence in you, doctor." "And if we get £500 for the pier?" "A middling good pier," said Doyle, "as good a pier as anyone'd have a right to expect in a place like this, might be built for £300." "That'll put £120 into your pocket, Doyle, not counting anything you may make on the luncheons!"
"What's the matter?" asked the girls in one breath as Williams, with an explosive exclamation, jumped from his seat. There was a moment of investigation, before the man replied. "No gas!". "Is that all?" "All! I'll say that's enough here. Don't look as though anyone'd know what gas is in these parts. You sit in the car while I ask someone, Miss Forsyth."
'I suppose it's the many mansions you're thinking of! said I. 'You think the poor Roman Catholics don't know their Bibles, but I know that much!" "Well, Francis," said Mrs. Mangan, admiringly, "I never knew you that you'd be without an answer, no matter what anyone'd say to you! 'Many mansions, says you! I declare I'd never have thought of that! Father, wouldn't you say he answered him well!"
I know I lost my head when he accused me, but anyone'd do that." "You mean you were never caught cheating before," Trowbridge sneered. "You sure had me ... us ... all fooled. Now scram, or else...." He doubled his fists and took a step toward Hanlon. The latter still played out his string, but his heart was sick. He liked the fellows they had been among his best friends for five long, happy years.
She's such a dear and she's so rich and she's travelled around so much." "Why, bless the heart of her, she's nothing but a child!" "Mother!" Beryl's voice rang impatiently. "We'll just never grow up in your eyes! Why, Robin's twenty. Well, I should think anyone'd like Tom Granger." "Oh, my dear!" And Mother Moira, reading the girl's heart with her wise mother-eyes, gave a tiny sigh.
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