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Updated: May 28, 2025
It's the sort of thing that's always happening. I wasn't in it at all except during the second round, when I gave him beans rather in one of the corners. My aunt, it was warm while it lasted. First round, I didn't hit him once. He was better than I thought he'd be, and I knew from experience he was pretty good. 'Yes, you look a bit bashed. 'Yes. Feel it too. But what's the row with you?
'Losht, I groaned. 'Losht, and so's my wee bag and I've bashed my po' hat. I'm an awful sight, gen'lmen an awful warning to be in time for trains. I'm John Johnstone, managing clerk to Messrs Watters, Brown & Elph'stone, 923 Charl'tte Street, E'inburgh. I've been up north seein' my mamma. 'Ye should be in France, said one man. 'Wish't I was, but they wouldn't let me.
She started a little, but when she saw who it was she bashed down the lid of the trunk and brushed past me, with the paper in her hand. 'You can tell him, if you like, that I have been here. That was all she said, and before I had turned about she had gone, she had. What was that paper, Ralph; do you know?" "Perhaps time will tell, perhaps not."
A minute later John was in the thick of a very pretty scrimmage between the Hill and the Plain. Hats were bashed in; cornflowers torn from buttonholes; pale-blue tassels were captured; umbrellas broken. Finally, the police interfered. "Short, but very, very sweet," said Caesar, panting. John and he were lamentable objects for fond parents to behold, but the sense of depression had vanished.
Benbow and Punchard on the scene: And Nelly Hind's bashed portal closes On bandy legs and Roman noses; and ending thus: Carmen concludo sine mora: "Intus si recte ne labora," Lloyd, the master, mightily. The rage of the persons chiefly concerned knew no bounds, and this good came of it, that the Mohocks troubled Shrewsbury streets no more.
"I bashed him!" George said, revelling in it. "I fairly bashed him!" She snuggled against this tremendous fellow. It was a park-keeper who, from that opium drug of sweet silence with which lovers love to dull their senses, recalled them to the urgency for action. The park-keeper led David by one hand, Angela by the other, whence he had found them wandering.
This seems absurd to inconsiderate people at the first blush; but it is within the personal experience of all of us that it is just by this process that a child tumbling about the floor becomes a boy walking erect; and that a man sprawling on the road with a bruised chin, or supine on the ice with a bashed occiput, becomes a bicyclist and a skater.
Here they were these new Furies that pursued the agreeable men one sat by at dinner men who, it was well known, devoted their lives when they weren't dining to the welfare of England. But were these frail, rather depressed-looking women were they indeed the ones, outrageously daring, who broke up meetings and bashed in policemen's helmets?
The head of the "bashed" youth rolled limply from side to side and he groaned unconsciously. John shut his eyes to close from vision the swollen, lacerated face of his friend. Fury surged through him as he jumped to his feet. He knew intuitively that Murphy was the victim of "Gink" Cummings' brutality. He wanted to kill Cummings with his hands.
It was stupendous. The vanguard of the mob trickled over the bank with tossing arms and backward faces. Behind them a vast black tide of people brimmed, welled over, and rippled down towards the watchers; and aloft on their shoulders was a figure, dark against the light. How small he looked, that battered little man, shorn of an arm, and one eye bashed; yet riding the flood, and ruling it!
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