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Now I mean you shall come for a turn with me in my barouche; and before this bottle's empty, so you shall." "That would be an odd thing, to be sure," replied Will, with a chuckle.

It was all very well to say "drink me," "but I'll look first," said the wise little Alice, "and see whether the bottle's marked "poison" or not," for Alice had read several nice little stories about children that got burnt, and eaten up by wild beasts, and other unpleasant things, because they would not remember the simple rules their friends had given them, such as, that, if you get into the fire, it will burn you, and that, if you cut your finger very deeply with a knife, it generally bleeds, and she had never forgotten that, if you drink a bottle marked "poison," it is almost certain to disagree with you, sooner or later.

Dis bottle's de med'cine, an' de chile is to hab a teaspoonful ebery half an hour. Ef I could be there, de chile should hab a sweat, sure; but dis med'cine'll hev to answer! Dis yer is a teaspoon an' a teacup, 'cause ye won't find nuffin fit fur to drink nuffin out ob. Hagar knows how dem yer Culm folks lib! Now, ken ye 'member all dat, honey?"

A gasp, a spasmodic sound of gulping, another gasp and silence. Two-thirds of the bottle's contents was down the man's throat. Dick poured the remnant into his flask and sat watching the effects. Satisfied at last that he had induced complete alcoholic coma, he touched Amaryllis on the shoulder. "Stop her as soon as you can," he said. "I'll drive now."

S'cure the shadow ere the substance fade. Drunk all the brandy, old boy. Bottle's a canteen; 'vantage of military port to houseless stranger. Brought the brandy on board under my coat; nobody noticed, so glad get me back. Prodigal son's return, fatted calf under his coat." The reprobate ended his boastful confession with another burst of hiccuping, and Staniford helplessly laughed.

Here, devil a one o' me will go on till we give them all the honors Hip! begin." "Hip!" sighed the luckless editor, as he rose from his chair, obedient to the command. "Hurra! hurra! hurra! Well done! There's stuff in you yet, ould foolscap! The little bottle's empty; ring again, if ye plaze. 'Oh, Father Magan Was a beautiful man, But a bit of a rogue, a bit of a rogue!

You keep your men on the job. An' if you got another drop of whiskey " "The bottle's where you put it," retorted Woods. "Under your pillow." Blenham rolled on his side, slipping his hand under his pillow.

I have remarked this excessive wine-amateurship especially in youth. Snoblings from college, Fledglings from the army, Goslings from the public schools, who ornament our Clubs, are frequently to be heard in great force upon wine questions. 'This bottle's corked, says Snobling; and Mr.

Go away, ye two little imps, there! The bottle's in your pocket? You'll not lose good hold av the irons. What is ut? oh!" Sister Ursula retreated into the cellar, dropped on her knees, and was praying praying as Lady Godiva prayed before she mounted her palfrey.

"This was not exactly my meaning," said the boy, dryly. "'A fico for your meaning, as the Swan says. Hallo, you sir! Bully Host, clear the table fresh tumblers hot water sugar lemon and The bottle's out! Smoke, sir?" and Mr. Peacock offered me a cigar.

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