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Updated: May 13, 2025
My second husband no, I'm a liar, it was my third my third husband said Say, what's the big idea? Where are you going?" "Out!" said Archie, firmly. "Bally out!" A dangerous light flickered in Miss Silverton's eyes. "That'll be all of that!" she said, raising the pistol. "You stay right where you are, or I'll fire!" "Right-o!" "I mean it!"
His father breakfasted in his room that morning, but when he appeared in the library Duane was relieved to notice that his step was firmer and he held himself more erect, although his extreme pallor had not changed to a healthier colour. "You know," said Duane, "you've simply got to get out of town for a while. It's all bally rot, your doing this sort of thing."
Oh be gorra, no, bally, I'll lave that to the great people. Sure, they say, the divil a differ they make at all." "Go off now, Phelim, till I get ready, an' set out to my father. But, Phelim, never breathe a word about him bein' in goal. No one knows it but ourselves that is, none o' the neighbors." "I'll sing dumb," said Phelim.
"'Twas early morning when we climbed aboard of her. I thought Lazarus' schooner was dirty, but this one was nothing BUT dirt. Dirty sails, all patches, dirty deck, dirty everything. "'Won't get much salvage on this bally tub, says Hammond; 'she's one of them nigger fish boats, that's w'at she is. "I was kind of skittish about going below, 'fraid there might be some dead folks, but Hammond went.
Are we downhearted? No, no, NO! "No, Gor'blimey, y'er not down'earted, but yer look bally well broken-'earted," chanted our small Cockney comrade, with sarcasm ringing strong in every clipped tone of his voice. Broken-hearted! Gee! We sure were nearly; but not quite. No. This was bad; there was worse to come, and still we kept our hearts whole.
An' three wives. Bought 'nother wife yesterday." "You nasty beast!" said Kettle. "Sar, you insult me. Not bally Christian any longer. Hard-shell Mohammedan now, sar, and can marry as many wives as I can buy." "I'm sure the Prophet's welcome to you. Look here, my man.
My dear old ass, Gilbert wrote, why grizzle and grouse at the Bally Awful! That's my name now for things which can't be helped. I've taught it to Ninian, but he persists in calling it the Bloody Awful, which is low. He says that doesn't matter because he is low.
"Bally nice little job!" As soon as the pack-train was in readiness Stewart started it off in the lead to break trail. A heavy growth of shrub interspersed with rock and cactus covered the slopes; and now all the trail appeared to be uphill. It was not a question of comfort for Madeline and her party, for comfort was impossible; it was a matter of making the travel possible for him.
That handkerchief had carried him round the brink. Perhaps Fate intended letting him get through written on his pass an extension of his leave of absence. Or she had some new torture in reserve. Now for a stout walking stick. He selected a blackthorn, twirled it, saluted, and posed before the mirror. Not so bally rotten. He would pass.
"Your bally tea shop running down, what! Louts for waiters, cloddish louts! Disgraceful, my word! Slow beggars! Take a year to do you a rasher and a bit of toast, what!" To this absurd tirade I replied not a word, but stood silently regarding him. I dare say my gaze was of the most chilling character and steady. He endured it but a moment.
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