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"Why," I says, "he'll never condescend to go before your alcalde! Why, an alcalde's too small for him to see." "Chut!" says the Padre. "Speak in reverence of authorities, my son. You are both little rogues." "He'll resign!" "It is possible," says the official. Craney lay on his back and thought a bit.
I cook sometimes cutlets of lamb and veal in a casserole with truffles, mushrooms, bacon in strips, a lemon sliced, shallots, some chicken stock, and herbs yes, that is very good. Oh, I can cook for French, Norman, Gascon, Spanish, Lombard any people. Only in Goslar. That was one horreeble place, Goslar! The people eat pork and cabbage, pork and cabbage, and black bread chut!"
"But it will be an errand very close to death that you must go on " He raised himself erect, eagerly. "No matter that! Ah, mademoiselle, how I thank you!" "Chut! I am no Paris demoiselle!" said Cigarette, with a dash of her old acrimony. "Ceremony in a camp pouf! You must have been a court chamberlain once, weren't you? Well, I have done it.
I'll go forward into the smoking-car." "Come along," said he, and we went through the train. I was not sorry he had gone with me when I found in the smoking-car one of the spies who had been watching me so constantly. Stagers nodded to him and grinned at me, and we sat down together. "Chut!" said I, "left my cigar on the window-ledge in the hindmost car. Be back in a moment."
"Thou art romancing!" "As for the Norse women " "About Norse women there is no need for thee to teach thy grandfather. I know what Norse women are like. If I did not know, I should have married again." "Well then, Barbara Brodie is a good specimen of a capable Norse woman and I have noticed one thing about them, that I feel ought to be better understood." "Chut! What hast thou understood?
I sympathise with the father; I am, with the daughter, très charmé and " This hint of the gallant slightly ruffled Doom. "Chut!" he cried. "The man with an only daughter had need be a man of patience. I have done my best with this Olivia of mine. She lost her mother when a child" an accent of infinite tenderness here came to his voice.
Somebody it must have been Aunt Bridget again said there had been nothing like it since the day of my birth, and it must be "fate." "Chut, woman!" said my father. "We're living in the twentieth century. Who's houlding with such ould wife's wonders now?" He was intensely excited, and, his excitement betrayed itself, as usual, in reversion to his native speech.
"I do not understand," said Bébée, looking up, with her thoughts far away, and scarcely hearing the words spoken to her. "Oh, pretty little fool! you understand well enough," said Lisette, grinning, as she rubbed up a melon. "Does he give you fine things? You might let me see." "No one gives me anything." "Chut! you want me to believe that.
He showed it by giving a little concert all by himself. It seemed to Peter that he never had heard such a variety of whistles and calls and songs as came from that yellow throat. When it was over Chut-Chut abruptly said good-by and disappeared. Peter could hear his sharp "Chut! Chut!" farther along in the thicket as he hunted for worms among the bushes.
Here I could not avoid opening my eyes somewhat wide, and even slipping in a slight interjectional observation: "Vivacities? Impetus? Fougue? I didn't know...." "Chut! a l'instant! There! there I went vive comme la poudre!" He was sorry he was very sorry: for my sake he grieved over the hapless peculiarity.
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