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'What's this year row about that there babby? at last says the Inspector, stepping hup. I thought my wife was going to jump into his harms. 'Have you got him? says she. "'Was it a child in a blue cloak? says he. "'And blue eyse! says my wife. "'I put a label on him and sent him on to Bristol; he's there by this time.
Give a bleeding whore a chance. You are a necessary evil. Where are you from? London? I'm Yorkshire born. Stop that and begin worse. Have you cash for a short time? Ten shillings? ZOE: And more's mother? Come and I'll peel off. The greeneyed monster. I needn't tell you. BLOOM: Laughing witch! The hand that rocks the cradle. ZOE: Babby! THE BUCKLES: Love me. Love me not. Love me.
"Well now, this is the queerest go-to-meetin' that I've had to do with since I was a babby," remarked Hockins, as he looked from side to side upon the varied crowd of men and women, black, brown, and yellow, rich and poor, noble and slave, who were joyfully and noisily thronging to the house of God!
"And is wee babby to stay out in the cold night air?" "I forgot about the baby," said Flower. "Give her to me. Is the night air bad for babies?" she asked, looking up inquiringly at the great rough woman who stood by her side. Flower's utter and fearless indifference to even the possibility of danger had much the same effect on Mrs. Jones that it had upon her son.
It's a book fit for a babby, and I'm not a babby. If you was to leave me a doll, I shouldn't nuss it. How have I been conducting of myself? Why, I've been drunk for three days; and I'da been drunk four if I'da had the money. Don't I never mean for to go to church? No, I don't never mean for to go to church. I shouldn't be expected there, if I did; the beadle's too gen-teel for me.
"Joe ain't likely to git back this night," observed Arizona. "He's a terror when he gits alongside a saloon. Guess he's drank out one ranch of his own down Texas way. He's the all-firedest bag o' tricks I've ever see. Soft as a babby is Joe. Honest? Wal, I'd smile. Joe's that honest he'd give up his socks ef the old sheep came along an' claimed the wool. Him an' me's worked together 'fore.
Do you suppose that that babby could go through life like an or'nary babby? No, it couldn't not even if it was to try w'ich it won't!" Having uttered this prophecy the cook resumed the contemplation of his bubbling coppers. "Well, I suppose you're right, John Johnson," said the steward. "Yes, I'm right, Tom Thomson," returned the cook, with the nod and air of a man who is never wrong.
"I don't like your bybie at all not one bit," she said emphatically. "Not like my babby!" exclaimed Pax. "No, I don't, 'cause it isn't 'alf so good as mine." "Well," returned Pax, with a smile, "I was took from mine. I didn't forsake it like you."
"No," said Anthea bravely, but her heart beat so that it nearly choked her. Then one of the men pushed forward. "Swelp me if it ain't!" he cried, "my own long-lost cheild! Have he a strawberry mark on his left ear? No? Then he's my own babby, stolen from me in hinnocent hinfancy. 'And 'im over and we'll not 'ave the law on yer this time."
Oh, miss, ain't it a mercy everybody ain't so like your own! We'd have to ruin ourselves for them we couldn't help it!" "It will come to that one day, though," said Hester to herself, "and then we sha'n't he ruined either." "So then!" Mrs. Baldwin went on, "the very next day as was, the doctor had to be sent for, an' there was a babby!
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