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One afternoon Ingred walked along the corridor with a big pile of music in her arms. Just outside the study she met Verity, and saluted her: "Cheerio, old sport! Here's Dr. Linton left his whole cargo behind him to-day. He rushed off in a hurry and forgot it, and I know he'll be just raging. I'm going to ask Miss Burd if I may run over into the Abbey and leave it on the organ for him.
"Topping! You see, you're a brainy sort of feller, and you'll probably hit something." "I probably shall, if you don't go." "Eh? Oh, ah, yes!" Freddie struggled into his coat. More than ever did the adult Wally remind him of the dangerous stripling of years gone by. "Well, cheerio!" "Same to you!" "You'll let me know if you scare up some devilish fruity wheeze, won't you? I'm at the Biltmore."
Wealth there was oh, yes! wealth he himself was a richer man than his father had ever been; but manners, flavour, quality, all gone, engulfed in one vast, ugly, shoulder-rubbing, petrol-smelling Cheerio. Little half-beaten pockets of gentility and caste lurking here and there, dispersed and chetif, as Annette would say; but nothing ever again firm and coherent to look up to.
You won't forget to put it in orders, will you? Cheerio." "Let's go round by the lower road, skipper," said Mackay. "We can look in at that toppin' little pub what's its name, Croix something? and besides, the surface is capital down there." "And see Marie, eh? But don't forget you've got a padre aboard." "Oh, he's all right, and if he's going to be out here, it's time he knew Marie."
"Come down, Tony!" he said. "Hurry up!" "Cheerio, Captain!" shouted Tony. "What about Festubert?" "Come down, Tony," said Maitland, "and be quick about it!" "Sorry, can't do it, Captain. I am a fixture here." Like a cat, Maitland swarmed up the pole and coming to a level with Tony, struck him swiftly and unexpectedly a single blow. It caught Tony on the chin.
He slid the decanter across the table invitingly, and Tony helped himself to a drink, still imagining that Don Carlos was jesting, and deciding that Myra had again made him feel "rather an ass." "Cheerio!" he drawled, raising his glass after Don Carlos had poured himself a drink. "All the best!"
"Then I suppose the battle will have to go the full twenty rounds. Well, Miss Parker, we're willing. We've already drawn first blood and with your secret help we ought to about chew the tail off your old man." "Cheerio." She held out her dainty little gloved hand to him. "See me when you need more money, Mr. Bill. And remember! If you tell on me I'll never, never forgive you."
"In that case," said Archie, relieved, "cheerio, good luck, pip-pip, toodle-oo, and good-bye-ee! I'll be shifting!" "Yes, you will!" cried Miss Silverton, energetically, recovering with amazing swiftness from her collapse. "Yes, you will, I by no means suppose! You think, just because I'm no champion with a pistol, I'm helpless. You wait! Percy!" "My name is not Percy." "I never said it was.
She looked across the wine at him, and it seemed to him that he read a longing and a passion in her eyes, deep down below the merriness that was there now. "Cheerio, old boy," she said, raising hers. "And 'here's to the day when your big boots and my little shoes lie outside the same closed door!" "Julie!" he said, "you don't mean it!" "Don't I? How do you know, old sober-sides.
I was just about to 'pass in my checks, as your Yankee friends would say. He's a wizard, that's what he is. Never will be a fashionable physician, not enough ambition. Well, cheerio. I shall be seeing you soon no doubt." He disappeared into the boudoir and closed the door. Roger continued thoughtfully across the landing.
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