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Updated: May 6, 2025
"Bray-vo, dark 'un!" shouted one of the men standing around, complimenting me on having the best of this first exchange, and alluding no doubt to the colour of my hair, which was dark brown while that of Weeks was quite sandy, like light Muscovado sugar. "Give him a one-two next time; there's nothing like the double!" "I'll back freckles," cried another; "he's got more go in him!"
"Viola Tree?" the other girl, gazing vacantly into the stalls, replied. "No, silly! Ellen Terry! Clap, can't you?" And they clapped their hands as the actress went to her seat. There was more clapping when Sir Charles Wyndham came in and took his seat. "Is it Viola Tree?" the girl repeated. "No, silly. It's Wyndham. Bray-vo! Seventy, if 'e's a day, an' don't look it.
She turned as if to fly, but Daniel put his arm round her waist and detained her. "Elspie, dearest Elspie, it must be settled now or ." He would not could not say "never." "O Daniel, don't!" entreated Elspie. But Daniel did. "Bray-vo!" exclaimed the bo's'n with enthusiasm, for he was a sympathetic man, though unprincipled in the matter of eavesdropping. That cut it short.
"Yes," said Archie, after lying in silence for a few minutes, with the darkness rapidly approaching. "We will worry our brains no more. This plan is simple. We will be prepared, and then good luck go with us. We will make our start." "Bray-vo!" cried Peter. "That's talking like our own old Mister Archie. I say, sir, you are picking up!" "Am I, Pete?" said the lad sadly. "Feel my arm."
We in this room, at all events, belong to very different denominations. I I hope we meet only as Christians." Farmer Best slapped his thigh. "Bray-vo, ma'am! and you never spoke a truer word."
When it finished the orchestra was just on the point of starting another tune, when 'Enery held up his hand. "'E goes on Sunday to the church, an' sits among the choir." he quoted solemnly and added, 'Voices 'eard, off. Two or three men were singing in the German trench, and as they sang the rest joined in and 'Deutschland über Alles' rolled forth in full strength and harmony. 'Bray-vo!
"Not a bit," said Charlie. "Surely we can pass a bit of a joke " "I'm going to teach you to keep your jokes to yourself," said Mr. Hoopdriver. "Bray-vo!" said the shepherd of the flock of chins. "Charlie IS a bit too free with his jokes," said the little man with the beard. "It's downright disgusting," said Hoopdriver, falling back upon his speech.
Very steady the boy's hand was, so that the farmer clapped his two great fists, and shouted "Bray-vo!" But John my John Halifax he sat in his cart, and drove. His appearance was much as when I first saw him shabbier, perhaps, as if through repeated drenchings; this had been a wet autumn, Jael had told me.
‘Turn them geese out,’ cried the ornamental painter’s journeyman’s party, with great indignation. ‘Sing out,’ whispered Mr. Jennings Rodolph. ‘So I do,’ responded Miss Amelia Martin. ‘Sing louder,’ said Mrs. Jennings Rodolph. ‘I can’t,’ replied Miss Amelia Martin. ‘Off, off, off,’ cried the rest of the audience. ‘Bray-vo!’ shouted the painter’s party.
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