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"None of your Rommany chies, young fellow," said the tall girl, looking more menacingly than before and clenching her fist, "you had better be civil, I am none of your chies; and though I keep company with gypsies, or, to speak more proper, half and halfs, I would have you to know that I come of Christian blood and parents, and was born in the great house of Long Melford."

'You would wish to turn the cuckoos into barn-door fowls, wouldn't you? 'Can't say I should, Jasper, whatever some people might wish. 'And the chals and chies into radical weavers and factory wenches; hey, brother? 'Can't say that I should, Jasper.

None of your Rommany chies, young fellow, said the tall girl, looking more menacingly than before, and clenching her fist; 'you had better be civil, I am none of your chies; and though I keep company with gypsies, or, to speak more proper, half-and-halfs, I would have you to know that I come of Christian blood and parents, and was born in the great house of Long Melford.

‘None of your Rommany chies, young fellow,’ said the tall girl, looking more menacingly than before, and clenching her fist; ‘you had better be civil, I am none of your chies; and though I keep company with gypsies, or, to speak more proper, half-and-halfs, I would have you to know that I come of Christian blood and parents, and was born in the great house of Long Melford.’

Why, novels are stuffed with such matters; and then even one of your own songs says so the song which Ursula was singing the other afternoon." "That is somewhat of an old song, brother, and is sung by the chies as a warning at our solemn festivals." "Well! but there's your sister-in-law, Ursula, herself, Jasper." "Ursula, herself, brother?" "You were talking of my having her, Jasper."

An' one day, when she heard me callin' one o' the Romany chies sister, she says, "Is that your sister?" an' when I says, "No; but the Romany chies call each other sister," then says she, pretending not to know all about our Romany ways, "Sinfi, I'm very fond on you, may I call you sister?" An' she had sich ways; an' she's the only Gorgio or Gorgie, 'cept Mrs.

Throughout the forenoon the Romany chies did scarcely anything but cook flesh, and the flesh which they cooked was swine's flesh. About two o'clock, the chals dividing themselves into various parties, sat down and partook of the fare, which was partly roasted, partly sodden. I dined that day with Mr. Petulengro and his wife and family, Ursula, Mr. and Mrs.

"Just so, Jasper; I see " "Something very much like a cuckoo, brother?" "I see what you are after, Jasper." "You would like to get rid of us, wouldn't you?" "Why no, not exactly." "We are no ornament to the green lanes in spring and summer time, are we, brother? and the voices of our chies, with their cukkerin and dukkerin, don't help to make them pleasant?" "I see what you are at, Jasper."

"Indifferently so, Jasper. Then you think you might trust your wife with the duke?" "I think I could, brother, or even with yourself." "Myself, Jasper! Oh, I never troubled my head about your wife; but I suppose there have been love affairs between gorgios and Romany chies.

'But, I exclaimed vehemently, 'I want to be cursed with her. I have followed her to be cursed with her. I mean to go with you. 'Young man, said she, 'are there many o' your sort among the Gorgios? 'I don't know and I don't care, said I. ''Cause, said she, 'that sayin' o' yourn is a fine sight liker a Romany chi's nor a Romany chal's. It's the chies as sticks to the dials, cuss or no cuss.

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