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What if I sticks my stones and my bricks With mortar I takes from the snobbish? All who can feel for the public weal Likes the public-house to be bobbish. CHORUS. Likes the public-house to be bobbish. "There, gemmen!" said the publican, stopping short, "that's the pith of the matter, and split my wig but I'm short of breath now.
Huxter Clavering." "How do you do, Mr. Huxter," the Prince of Fairoaks said, in his most princely manner, "I hope you are very well." "Pretty bobbish, thanky." And Mr. Huxter wagged his head. "I say, Pendennis, you've been coming it uncommon strong since we had the row at Wapshot's, don't you remember. Great author, hay? Go about with the swells. Saw your name in the Morning Post.
"Not much to brag of, however. Merely bobbish, pretty bobbish. In answer to your second question, I take pleasure in informing you," he added, "that I am everybody's caddy." "You are the elevator boy?" I queried, with some hesitation. "That is my present position," said he. "And, ah, whither do you elevate, my lad?"
"Feeling pretty bobbish?" inquired Marguerite, earnestly. White's eyebrow went right up and his glass fell. "Fairly bobbish, thank you," he answered, looking at her with stupendous gravity. "You look all right, you know." "You should never judge by appearances," said White, with a fatherly severity. Marguerite pursed up her lips, and looked his stalwart frame up and down in silence.
You don't mean to go for to tell me you're a breakin' of your precious heart about him? It's not your gentleman surely! It's not him ye're turnin' sick about, this time o' day? MATTIE nods her head listlessly. Sus. What's up fresh, then? You was pretty bobbish when you left me. It's little he thinks of you, I'll be bound. Mat. That's true enough. It's little he ever thought of me.
"You seems pretty bobbish this morning, young feller," he said, after contemplating his vis-a-vis, for a long time in critical silence. "Bin an' took too much, eh?" "I beg your pardon," said Robin, somewhat puzzled. "You're pritty considerable jolly, I say," returned the lad, who had an honest, ugly face; and was somewhat blunt and gruff in manner.
"Pretty bobbish, thanks, Brady," was the answer, and it told that Toppin was himself again. "You'll have to look sharp if you want a dip, Brady," called Green. "Andy'll be round in a minute, I expect." "Thanks! I'm not bathing to-day," was the response. Just then Escombe Trevelyan, who was swimming lazily about, landed at the steps close by, and beckoned Jack to come nearer.
Soames, after all this time! And how are you, sir? Mr. Timothy will be so pleased to know you've been." "How is he?" "Oh! he keeps fairly bobbish for his age, sir; but of course he's a wonderful man. As I said to Mrs. Dartie when she was here last: It would please Miss Forsyte and Mrs. Juley and Miss Hester to see how he relishes a baked apple still. But he's quite deaf.
It being agin her orders." "Is he well?" "Well-ish, brother fairly bobbish, all things considered, mate though not such a hell-fire, roaring lad o' mettle as yourself, comrade. David slew Goliath o' Gath wi' a pebble and you broke Black Pompey's back wi' your naked hands! Here's a thing as liketh me mighty well! Wherefore I grieve to find ye such an everlasting fool, brother."
"Pretty bobbish, my dear," was the reply; but the voice was much less pert than he remembered it, and looking at his hostess, Julian perceived that she was considerably younger than he had imagined, and that she was actually amazing luxury! a little shy. She had a box of safety-matches in her hand, and she now struck one, and applied it to a gas-burner. The day was dark.
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