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Updated: May 16, 2025
"Come along, Zook, I like punctuality. Are you hungry?" "'Ungry as a 'awk, sir," replied Zook, glancing at the table and rubbing his hands, for there entered his nostrils delicious odours, the causes of which very seldom entered his throat. "W'y, sir, I know'd you was a gent, from the wery first!" "I have at least entered my native shell," said Charlie, with a laugh. "Sit down.
Hawk with pathos, "'Harry 'Awk, she said, 'yeou'm a girt fule, an' I don't marry noone as is ain't to be trusted in a boat by hisself, and what has jokes made about him by that Tom Leigh!" "I punched Tom Leigh," observed Mr. Hawk parenthetically. "'So, she said me, 'you can go away, an' I don't want to see yeou again!"
Kendal insisting that she should not leave them; little Awk coaxing her; and Maurice exclaiming, 'If the ladies want her, let them come after her! One always goes to see a horse. 'I'm not so well worth the trouble, Maurice. 'I know Ulick O'More would come in to see you when all the piebalds for the show were going by!
From under the white cover of the wagon there came sounds of profane speech. Tom Osby paused and filled his pipe. "Him?" said he, jerking his head toward the cover, as he scratched a match on the side of the wagon seat. "He's a shore peach. Talked to me all the way from Vegas down." "Quork!" said the parrot. "Look out! Look out! Brrrrrrrr awk awk! Quork!" "I told you so," said Tom.
Maurice could hardly be persuaded out of contributing a perilous-looking boomerang, which he argued had some sense in it; while he scoffed at the little Awk, who stood kissing and almost crying over the china countenance of her favourite doll, entreating that papa would take dear Miss Jenny because Gibbie loved her the best of all, and always put her to sleep on his knees.
McSporran!" he hissed in a loud eager whisper, "Jes' 'awk t' im? . . . gort th' real reg'mental tatch 'as old Kissiwasti! ain't he?" his face shone with simple pride "d' yer 'ken' that? sh-sh! listen now! . . . Yer shud 'ear 'im s'y 'Oot, mon! . . . 'Awk t'im up an' tellin'yer w'y th' Jocks wear th' kilts." Awhile McSporran listened, but with singular lack of enthusiasm.
"Awk!" he said. "Look what you did to me! This is the worst possible form to place on a canary! Turn me back! Please turn me back!" "I meant to make you a pumpkin," sighed Ozma. "But this is still new to me. I will try again." This time, Tweaty became an orange elephant. He was no larger than he had been as a cat, but his shape was very clearly that of a pachyderm. "How cute!" said Elephant.
For my own part, I don't expect prudence will come to you naturally till the little Awk has a lover. 'Won't it come any other way? 'Yes, in one way, he said, gravely. 'And that way is not easily found by those who have neither humility nor patience, she said, sadly, 'who rush on their own will. 'Nay, Albinia, it is being sought, I do believe; and remember the lines
'Tedn' nothin' very straange." "I judge your angel do cry gert tears when you lets on like that, my Joan. Oh, gal, why won't 'e give ear to me, as have lived fifty an' more winters in the world than what you have? Why caan't 'e taste an' try what the Lard is? Drabbit this nonsense 'bout Nature! As if you was a fitcher, or an 'awk, or an owl!
I have set it up like a picture, and much do I like to look at it, and guess who chose the colours and who are the hunters. I am sure the fat man in the red coat is the admiral. It makes the place seem like home to see what tells so plainly of you and baby. 'Kiss my little Awk for me, and thank her for wanting to send me Miss Jenny, dear little maid; I like to think of it.
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