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"But why can't you eat?" Henry asked, turning to the boy who still gaped helplessly at the pudding. The child did not answer. He stared at the pudding, and then he stared at Henry, and as he did so, the pudding fell from his hands, and he became sick.... "'Ere, wod you chuckin' it awy for?" the other boy said, dropping quickly to the ground and picking up the pudding.

'Well, yer might 'ave come up and said good mornin' when you see me. 'I didn't want ter force myself on, yer, Liza. 'Garn! You are a bloomin' cuckoo. I'm blowed! 'I thought yer didn't like me 'angin' round yer; so I kep' awy. 'Why, yer talks as if I didn't like yer. Yer don't think I'd 'ave come aht beanfeastin' with yer if I 'adn't liked yer?

'Well, I ain't goin' ter stay 'ere all night; get aht of the light! He pushed aside the people who barred his way, and the one or two who growled a little at his roughness, looking at his angry face, were afraid to complain. 'Look at 'im! said his wife. ''E's afraid, 'e is. See 'im slinkin' awy like a bloomin' mongrel with 'is tail between 'is legs.

'Na, Tom, she said, a little more gently, 'it's too lite. 'Liza, he said, blushing to the roots of his hair. 'Well? 'Liza' he couldn't go on, and stuttered in his shyness 'Liza, I I I loves yer, Liza. 'Garn awy! He was quite brave now, and took hold of her hand.

So, having surveyed the crowd, she turned her eyes to Mrs. Blakeston, and stood in front of her, trembling a little, and very white. 'Na, 'e ain't there, said Mrs. Blakeston, sneeringly, 'so yer needn't look for 'im. 'I dunno wot yer mean, answered Liza, 'an' I want ter go awy. I ain't done nothin' ter you. 'Not done nothin' ter me? furiously repeated the woman.

'Garn awy, answered somebody, 'we're not hanimals; we don't drink water. 'You're too clever, remarked the coachman; 'I can see you've just come from the board school. As the former speaker was a lady of quite mature appearance, the remark was not without its little irony.

"Some of 'em's bin 'ere since six this mornin'. Gawblimey, you'd think they was givin' awy prizes. I dunno wot the 'ell I come for. I jus' did, sort of!..." Some one standing by, turned to a recruiting sergeant and whispered something to him, pointing to the guttersnipes in the queue. "Fight!" said the recruiting sergeant. "Gawd love you, guv'nor, they'd fight 'ell's blazes, them chaps would!"

'Strikes me you got aht of bed the wrong way this mornin', she said to him. 'Yer didn't think thet when yer said you'd come aht with me. He emphasized the 'me'. Liza shrugged her shoulders. 'You give me the 'ump, she said. 'If yer wants ter mike a fool of yerself, you can go elsewhere an' do it. 'I suppose yer want me ter go awy now, he said angrily. 'I didn't say I did.

He saw now that, she bore some facial resemblance to Miss Squibb. She was not, as that lady was, ashen-hued, but her eyes, though less prominently, bulged. This must be Lizzie!... "Who are you?" he asked, as she turned to leave the room. "Eih?" "What's your name? I've not seen you before!" "Naow," she exclaimed, "I've been awy! I'm Lizzie. 'Er niece!"

"Dat time when the Yanks was goin' to Augusta, an I went to black my Marster's boot, he'd give us a two-cent peice, big as a quarter for boot blackin, I say, 'Marster who is dem soldiers? An he say to me, 'Dey's de Yankees, come to try to take you awy from me. An I say, 'Looks like to me Marster, ef'n dey wants to take us dey'd arsk you fer us. Marster laughed and say, 'Boy!

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