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"Don't be an ass, Anthony. How is my cravat?" "Work of art, begad! How are my pantaloons, Perry? My tailor's made 'em too loose, the damned scoundrel. I'm wrinkled like a rhinoceros, by heaven! Keep your eye on 'em when I bend " "My dear Anthony," said I, "if they were any tighter you couldn't bend " "Well, my coat, Perry how is it behind?" "Admirable!" "Feels like a sack, demmit!
'It shall be brought round in any way it likes best, and not brought round at all if it likes that better, retorted Mr Mantalini, with his egg-spoon in his mouth. 'It's very easy to talk, said Mrs Mantalini. 'Not so easy when one is eating a demnition egg, replied Mr Mantalini; 'for the yolk runs down the waistcoat, and yolk of egg does not match any waistcoat but a yellow waistcoat, demmit.
What is this story? Who told you? Speak, growled Ralph. 'Do you hear me? ''Gad, Nickleby, said Mr Mantalini, retreating towards his wife, 'what a demneble fierce old evil genius you are! You're enough to frighten the life and soul out of her little delicious wits flying all at once into such a blazing, ravaging, raging passion as never was, demmit! 'Pshaw, rejoined Ralph, forcing a smile.
Lady Bazelhurst herself would have come had I been otherwise occupied, and I want to assure you of her contempt. You are a disgrace to her countrymen. If you ever put foot on our land I shall have you thrown into the river. Demmit, sir, it's no laughing matter. My watch, sir." "Come and get it." "Scalawag!" "By George, do you know if you get too personal I will come over there."
'Demmit, he cried, in a suffocating voice, 'it's little Nickleby! Shut the door, put out the candle, turn me up in the bedstead! Oh, dem, dem, dem!
'I'll do them for you mind, for YOU; I wouldn't for many people for five-and-twenty pounds, said Ralph, deliberately. 'Oh demmit! cried Mr Mantalini, whose face lengthened considerably at this handsome proposal. 'Why, that leaves you fifty, retorted Ralph. 'What would you have? Let me see the names. 'You are so demd hard, Nickleby, remonstrated Mr Mantalini.
They will hate each other demnebly, and wish you dead and buried. Ha! ha! Demmit. Madame Mantalini's prudence, if she had any, was not proof against these triumphal pictures; after a little jingling of keys, she observed that she would see what her desk contained, and rising for that purpose, opened the folding-door, and walked into the room where Kate was seated.
Gad, I'm going to make a full-page 'cover' of her to-morrow for Burke's. Burke dotes on pretty women for the cover of his magazine. Why, demmit, man, what the deuce are you laughing at?" "Not at this particular case, Tom," apologized Whittemore. "But I'm wondering "
'Have I brought ruin upon the best and purest creature that ever blessed a demnition vagabond! Demmit, let me go. At this crisis of his ravings Mr Mantalini made a pluck at the breakfast knife, and being restrained by his wife's grasp, attempted to dash his head against the wall taking very good care to be at least six feet from it. 'Compose yourself, my own angel, said Madame.
'Demmit! exclaimed Mr Mantalini, opening his eyes at the sound of Ralph's voice, 'it is a horrid reality. She is sitting there before me. There is the graceful outline of her form; it cannot be mistaken there is nothing like it. The two countesses had no outlines at all, and the dowager's was a demd outline. Why is she so excruciatingly beautiful that I cannot be angry with her, even now?
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