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O, heeres your uncle, move him; you conceive me; He must disburse. Crac. And 'tis as hard to wrest a penny from him as from a bawd. Enter Sir Gefferie and Bunche. Sir Geff. Erect that locke a little; theres a hayre Which, like a foreman of a shop, does strive To be above his fellowes. Pish! this glasse Is falsly silverd, maks me look as gray As if I were 4 score. Bun. What does he want of it?
He must, therefore, be perfectly aware that many of the most important statements which these volumes contain are falsehoods, such as Corneille's Dorante, or Molière's Seapin, or Colin d'Harleville's Monsieur de Crac would have been ashamed to utter.
Sir Geff. Combe with more circumspection, knave; these perfumes Have a dull odor; there is meale among them, My Mrs. will not scent them. Crac. Uncle, my friend, My martiall fellow is deficient In this ubiquitarie mettall, silver: You must impart. Sir Geff.
Then, crac! and as they had dropped, they rose, the stiff white breeches and towering helmets of the Guardia Nobile, the red and yellow of the Swiss, the red and blue of the Papal guards all motionless as before. It was like the movement of some gigantic toy. And who or what else took any notice? Lucy looked round amazed. Even the Irish priest behind her had scarcely bowed his head. Nobody knelt.
Bunch, let be in light gold; 'twill serve his turn as well as heavier: it may be he is one of those projectors transports it beyond sea. Enter Magdalen. Mag. Sir, I come to give you notice my ladyes walkd into the garden. Sir Geff. Life! is she upp so early? Mag. An hower since, beleeve it. Crac. Is my Mistress stirring? Mag. In truth, I know not. Sir Geff.
One him would give two or three hundred yards at the departure, then one him passed without pain; but never at the last she not fail of herself echauffer, of herself exasperate, and she arrives herself ecartant, se defendant, her legs greles in the air before the obstacles, sometimes them elevating and making with this more of dust than any horse, more of noise above with his eternumens and reniflemens crac! she arrives then always first by one head, as just as one can it measure.
Bel. What would you have don? Crac. Entreated you againe to have come behind me. Bel. O, my Bonvill, so happy a benefit no hand but thine could have administred. Crac. Nay, if you have more right to her than I, takt I pray you: would I were off with a faire broken pate. Suc. Is your life hatefull to you? Bon. Why doe you inquire, good puff past? Suc.
As they could not whiten the back of her neck on account of all the delicate little curls of hair growing there, they had, in their love of exactitude, stopped the white plaster in a straight line, which might have been cut with a knife, and in consequence at the nape appears a square of natural skin of a deep yellow. An imperious note sounds on the guitar, evidently a summons! Crac!
On lui donnait 2 ou 300 'yards' au depart, puffs on la depassait sans peine; mais jamais a la fin elle ne manquait de s'echauffer, de s'exasperer et elle arrivait, s'ecartant, se defendant, ses jambes greles en l'ai devant les obstacles, quelquefois les evitant et faisant avec cela plus de poussiare qu'aucun cheval, plus de bruit surtout avec ses eternumens et reniflemens. -crac! elle arrivaat donc toujour premiere d'une tete, aussi juste qu'on peut le mesurer.
Crac, and behold an aurora borealis, behold a revolution, behold a great man; '93 in big letters, Napoleon on guard, the comet of 1811 at the head of the poster. Ah! what a beautiful blue theatre all studded with unexpected flashes! Boum! Boum! extraordinary show! Raise your eyes, boobies. Everything is in disorder, the star as well as the drama. Good God, it is too much and not enough.
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