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Mike murmured unintelligibly through a mouthful of bread-and-jam. "It's no good pretending it isn't an awkward situation," continued Bob, "because it is. Beastly awkward." "Awful rot the pater sending us to the same school." "Oh, I don't know. We've all been at Wrykyn. Pity to spoil the record.
The fact that she used it ONLY when she was good-natured constituted an unfailing barometer of the atmospheric condition of the kitchen, and was really, in a way, no small convenience especially for little boys in quest of cookies or bread-and-jam.
"I have felt all the afternoon just as if I should sink; and I couldn't get out to buy anything for myself, because Jan never came in, and the boy stopped out. I wish, Miss Deb, you'd give me a thick piece of bread-and-jam, as I have to go off without my tea." "The fact is, Master Cheese, you have the jam so often, in one way or another, that there's very little left.
And when they had gone into the ship's dining-room and were having tea, Dab-Dab came up behind the Doctor's chair and whispered. "Ask the porpoises if the boy's uncle was drowned they'll know." "All right," said the Doctor, taking a second piece of bread-and-jam. "What are those funny, clicking noises you are making with your tongue?" asked the boy.
And for three days everybody who came to see the Princess was presented with a slice of bread-and-jam, a nightingale's egg, and some hippocras.
Two other women, the heiress, Babykins, and Lord Tilchester, and several young men sat round the table like children eating their bread-and-jam. The Duke and Miss Martina B. Cadwallader were examining the armor. Some one was playing the piano softly. Merry laughter floated upward. I doubt if any other country could produce such a scene. It would have pleased grandmamma.
"I should have thought if three men were to combine and to share their news, they would do better than if they were each to act for himself, and they would have a much pleasanter time of it." The two older men sat with their bread-and-jam in their hands, and an expression of genuine disgust upon their faces.
I could blow them through the key-hole when they are small too." "Thanks," acknowledged Dam gratefully, "and if you could tie some up and a sausage and a tart or two and some bread-and-jam and some chicken and cake and toffee and things in a handkerchief, and climb on to the porch with Grumper's longest fishing-rod, you might be able to relieve the besieged garrison a lot.
He was a sound bat, though lacking the brilliance of his elder brothers, and he fancied that his cap was a certainty this season. Last year he had been tried once or twice. This year it should be all right. Mrs. Jackson intervened. "Go on with your breakfast, Marjory," she said. "You mustn't say 'I bet' so much." Marjory bit off a section of her slice of bread-and-jam.
Rachel, Ned's wife, watched them, her lips twisted in a fond, wise smile, as she pressed the big loaf to her breast and cut thick slices of bread-and-jam. She had made a place for you beside her. "She sengs ersen to slape wid a li'l' song she maakes," Rachel said. "Tha'll seng that li'l' song for Mester Dan, wuntha?" Dumpling hid her face and sang.
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