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At your age it's no trifle, eh hem." "My age! should like to know what mean by that! my age indeed! augh! bother!" grunted Bunting, looking up from his occupation. Peter chuckled inly at the Corporal's displeasure, and continued, as in an apologetic tone, "Oh, I ax your pardon, neighbour. I don't mean to say you are too old to travel.
"'Tis so ungainsome, and be d d to it; and how can I hold parcel and pull in this beast, which requires two hands; his mouth's as hard as a brickbat, augh!" "You have not answered my question yet?" "Beg pardon, your honour. Yes, certain sure the man's the same; phiz not to be mistaken."
I had to, or get into trouble with the police, since neither of them will listen to reason. But you suggested the plan to get Pine winged so that he might be ill in my house, and then we could both get money out of him. You invented the plot, and I only wrote the letter." "Augh! Augh!" gulped Silver, unable to speak plainly.
I be like the musket: but never mind have not seen the world for nothing. We get reconciled to all things: that's my way augh! Now, Sir, you shall watch me catch the finest trout you have seen this summer: know where he lies under the bush yonder. Whi sh! Sir, whi sh!"
"It's shame to you, Ludlow, and your own da-cent wife that hard to come at, by raison of King Strang!" "Augh! thim bloomers! they do be makin' me sthummick sick!" "What hurts you worst," said Ludlow, "is the price you had to pay the Mormons for fish barrels." The mob groaned and hooted. "Wull ye give us out the divil forninst there, or wull ye take a broadside through the windy?"
"Whaugh, your honour! and is not that the very reason why I'd affront him? surely it is not my betters I should affront; that would be ill bred, your honour, quite want of discipline." "But we owe it to our great Commander," said Walter, "to love all men." "Augh! Sir, that's very good maxim, none better but shows ignorance of the world, Sir great!"
I see you did not live among authors for nothing." "I knows summut of language, your honour," quoth the Corporal pedantically. "It is evident." "For, to be a man of the world, Sir, must know all the ins and outs of speechifying; 'tis words, Sir, that makes another man's mare go your road. Augh! that must have been a cliver man as invented language; wonders who 'twas mayhap Moses, your honour?"
"History telleth of one Jacob Bunting, whose wife, several years younger than himself, played him certain sorry pranks with the young curate of the parish: the said Jacob, knowing nothing thereof, but furnishing great oblectation unto his neighbours, by boasting that he turned an excellent penny by selling poultry to his reverence above market prices, 'For Bessy, my girl, I'm a man of the world augh!"
"Merely rheumatics will attack the youngest of us; never been quite myself since I went a travelling with your honour augh! without going to Lunnon arter all. But I shall be stronger next year, I dare to say !" "I hope you will, Bunting. And Miss Lester lives alone, you say?" "Ay; and for all she be so religious, the poor about do bless her very footsteps.
"Merely rheumatics will attack the youngest of us; never been quite myself since I went a travelling with your honour augh! without going to Lunnon arter all. But I shall be stronger next year, I dare to say !" "I hope you will, Bunting. And Miss Lester lives alone, you say?" "Ay; and for all she be so religious, the poor about do bless her very footsteps.
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