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You go whistling about, and take no more care what you're thinking of than if your heads were gutters for any rubbish to swill through that happened to be in the way; and if you get a good notion in 'em, it's pretty soon washed out again. You think knowledge is to be got cheap you'll come and pay Bartle Massey sixpence a-week, and he'll make you clever at figures without your taking any trouble.
"Handsome," replied the vain girl, tightening her apron-strings, and assuming a sly, coquettish look; "Bartle, go 'an mind your business, and let me bring home my pitchers; it's time the breakwist was down. Sich nonsense!" "Very well, you're not, thin; you've a bad leg, a bad figure, an' a bad face, an' it would be a terrible thing all out for Connor O'Donovan to fall in consate wid you."
Bartle gave orders when I first came here that a register of every letter sent out was to be kept I've always entered them in this book." "And this letter you're talking about to whom was it addressed?" "Miss Mallathorpe, Normandale Grange, sir." "You went and posted it at once?" "That very minute, sir." "Was it soon afterwards that Mr. Bartle went out?" "He went out as soon as I came back, sir."
Others soon came on, but we managed to keep them at bay, although it was too probable that ere long we should be overwhelmed, as others were coming up from all directions to join the fight. But so well did my companions wield their swords, that they for some time kept the enemy back. "Now, lad," cried Bartle to me, "now is your time; run for it, and you will get off free!
I was anxious, also, to hear what account Bartle Won would bring in. But the day passed away, and Bartle did not appear. Uncle Jeff's confidence that he could have come to no harm was not, however, shaken.
They think he'll bear a faggot, but it's not certain yet." "God help and strengthen him!" "And Mistress Wade, of the King's Head, is had up to London to the Bishop." "God grant her His grace!" "I've told you all now. Good-night." The greeting was returned, and Bartle went out. He was commissioned to carry the writ down to the Moot Hall.
At last I proposed setting off to try and obtain help, though, should the troops or the Indians who accompanied us have gone south, it might be a long time before I could fall in with any one. There was nothing else to be done, however, as far as we could see, although I greatly feared that before I could return Bartle would have succumbed. "Quick, Ralph," said Gideon, as I rose to set off.
Old Deccan Days. Miss and Sir Bartle Frere. Old Deccan Days. Now we come to an entirely new region, in which, however, we find, under other forms, the same creatures which have already been described. From the sunny East we pass to the cold and frozen North.
"It's a bargain," said Bartle; "I don't care a trawneen; I'll stay where I am, thin, an' do you go beyant; let us hurry, too, for, if I'm not mistaken, it's too sultry to be long without rain, the sky, too, is gettin' dark." "I observed as much myself," said Connor; "an' that was what made me spake."
"Yes, it's a small joke sets men laughing when they sit a-staring at one another with a pipe i' their mouths," said Mrs. Poyser. "Give Bartle Massey his way and he'd have all the sharpness to himself. If the chaff-cutter had the making of us, we should all be straw, I reckon. Totty, my chicken, go upstairs to cousin Dinah, and see what she's doing, and give her a pretty kiss."
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