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"Spennie, who's this fellow Pitt?" "Jimmy Pitt? Pal of mine. One of the absolute. Ay, nutty to the core, good my lord. Ah, lov', could I bot tell " "Where did you meet him?" "London. Why?" "He and your sister seem pretty good friends." "I shouldn't wonder. Knew each other out in America. Bridge, bridge, ber-ridge, a capital game for two. Shuffle and cut and deal away, and let the lo-oser pay-ah.
But I overheard a dialogue between these two children of Africa, that may best explain their feelings: "Which you t'ink whip, Neb?" Diogenes asked, with a grin that showed every ivory tooth in his head. "I t'ink 'em bot' get it smartly," answered my fellow. "You see how a Speedy make quick work, eh?" "I wish 'em go a leetle nearer, Neb. Some shot nebber hit, at all."
He arrived shortly before seven o’clock, after a dark and muddy tramp, and, still swearing under his breath, pulled the bell with indignant energy. “I am ze Baron von Blitzenberg, bot zere vas no carriage at ze station,” he informed the butler in his haughtiest tones. The man looked at him suspiciously. “The Baron arrived this morning,” he said. “Ze Baron? Vat Baron? I am ze Baron!”
"Bot. Abibl we all met? Qui. Pat pat; and here's a marvelous convenient place for our rehearsal." Midsummer Night's Dream The reader may better imagine, than we describe the surprise of Heyward.
“What would you care to do, Baron? It is rather late, I am afraid, to think of a theatre. What do you say to a music-hall?” “Music-hall? I haf seen zem at home. Damned amusing, das ist ze expression, yes?” “It is a perfect description.” “Bot,” continued the Baron, solemnly, “I must not begin vid ze vickedest.” “And yet,” replied his friend, persuasively, “even wickedness needs a beginning.”
I never done a job like this von before, gentlemen, but I vos hardt pushed for money, s'welp me I vos! "I left it till late last night because of these air raids... I vanted to be sure that ole Mac and 'is daughter should be asleep. I god in from the back of the louse, oi, oi, bot it vos dead easy! through the scollery vindow.
It invaded the valleys of the Petit Bot and stirred the bulrushes in the marshes of Havelet. The pulse of our hero throbbed with the subtle infection. Not with the brute lust for other men's blood, but with the instinct of the true patriot to shed, if need be, his own blood to maintain the right.
I answered to them that I was under guards, and that if they intended to heare that sermon, it was probable I might likewise, for it was not like my guards wold goe to church and leave me alone at my lodgeings. Bot to what they said of my conversion, I said it wold be hard to turne a Turner. Bot because I founde them in a merrie humour, I said, if I did not come to heare Mr.
Alexander being send for be the king . . . tymes befoir, raid to facland accompaneit wth Andro Ruthven and Andro Hendirson, of mynd not to have returnit . . . bot to have met his brother my lord the next morning at the watter syde. And Andro Hendirsonis confessioun testifeit this . . . tuke his ludgeing in facland for this nygt.
"I was too busy takin' a wrap on Lucretia; she was gettin' a bit out of hand." When they came to the gate which gave entrance to Ringwood house Mike said to Carter, with rough sympathy in his voice: "Slip in ahead, Ned, and tell the Misses that the boss has had a bit av a spill. Say he's just stunned; no bones broke. Bot' t'umbs! though, I fear he's mashed to a jelly.
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