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"Are you a relation of Mrs. Walker's?" said Mr. Bludyer, in reply to the angry tailor. "What's that to you, whether I am or not?" replied Woolsey, fiercely. "But I'm the friend of Mrs.
Maryon continue: “On this threshold you told me suddenly that Bludyer was a villain, and had betrayed your sister Aldina; that she had fled with him that night; that he could never marry her, as you had reason to know he had a wife alive. You made me swear to help you in your vengeance against him. We entered the room, as we enter it now.”
"Ajax, the hock to Mr. Slang." "I'm in that," yells Bludyer from the end of the table. "My Lord, I'll join you." "Mr. , I beg your pardon I shall be very happy to take wine with you, sir." "It is Mr. Bludyer, the celebrated newspaper writer," whispers Lady Thrum. "Bludyer, Bludyer? A very clever man, I dare say. He has a very loud voice, and reminds me of Brett.
Bludyer appeared in a new coat of the well-known Woolsey cut, and the little tailor himself and Mrs. Crump were not the least happy of the party. But when the Ravenswing took Woolsey's hand, and said she never would have been there but for him, Mr. Walker looked very grave, and hinted to her that she must not, in her position, encourage the attentions of persons in that rank of life.
"You may do on that point," answered Bludyer, haughtily, "exactly as you please. I am not to be frightened from my duty, mind that; and mind, too, that I can write a slashing article better than any man in England: I could crush her by ten lines." The tables were now turned, and it was Woolsey's turn to be alarmed. "Pooh! pooh! I WAS angry," said he, "because you abuse Mrs.
Meredith, we are now quits; you saved my life when you encountered Colonel Bludyer; I forbore from taking yours when I had proofs that it was my right. We have now entered on a fresh account, but the game shall be fairly played. Mr. Meredith, you are a man of honour yes, it shall be fairly played." Ned's lip quivered, but he bowed and stood perfectly still.
'Infernal impudent jackanapes! If he shows me up, says Colonel Bludyer, 'I'll break every bone in his skin. 'I told you what would come of admitting literary men into the Club, says Ranville Ranville to his colleague, Spooney, of the Tape and Sealing-Wax Office.
Walker and Sir George Thrum were in an agony about the Tomahawk; hence the latter's invitation to Mr. Bludyer. Sir George was in a great tremor about the Flowers of Fashion, hence his invitation to Mr. Squinny. Mr. Squinny was introduced to Lord Roundtowers and Mr.
And where was Cousin Edward all the time? Why, at that particular instant, sword-point to sword-point with Colonel Bludyer of the Dragoons, slightly wounded in two places cool and wary, and seeming to enjoy, with a sort of fierce pleasure, such a safety-valve for excitement as a duel with one of the best fencers in Europe.
He is almost the only man to whom Bludyer is civil; for, if the latter will fight doggedly when there is a necessity for so doing, the former fights like an Irishman, and has a pleasure in it. He has been "on the ground" I don't know how many times, and quitted his country on account of a quarrel with Government regarding certain articles published by him in the Phoenix newspaper.
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