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Lizzie Flower had modified her prophecy as to the Laureateship, but was still loyal. They had tiffed occasionally, and broken off the friendship, and once I believe returned letters. To marry was out of the question he couldn't support himself and besides that, they were old, demnition old; he was past thirty and she was forty Gramercy! They tiffed. Then they made up.
"Another minute," I said, through stiff lips, as I extricated myself from my swathings, "and I should have been what Mr. Mantalini described as a demnition body. For pity's sake, tell 'em the soup can't be too hot nor too steaming for your lady friend. I've had enough fresh air to last me the remainder of my life. May I timidly venture to suggest that a cheese sandwich follow the oyster stew?
India has gossiped for centuries always standing in the bazars until the soldiers go by. Therefore you are here to-day instead of starving in your own country, and I am not a Muhammadan I am a Product a Demnition Product. That also I owe to you and yours: that I cannot make an end to my sentence without quoting from your authors."
One very old but still useful Maurice Farman with 140 Canton engine. That is the demnition total and it pans out at five serviceable aeroplanes for the Army. There are also some seaplanes with us but they are not under Samson, and are purely for naval purposes. Amongst those are two good "Shorts," but the others are no use, they say, being wrong type and underpowered.
He must succeed, the lives of his comrades depended on his efforts. He had told Colonel Clarke he would get through or die, and he was a long way from dead yet. Only an hour and a half more and he would have sent the message and then all the Indians in the country could go to the demnition bow wows for all he cared. Hearing no more shots Denny drew rein for a moment and listened.
While Kate was wondering within herself what these symptoms of unusual vexation portended, Mr Mantalini put the tips of his whiskers, and, by degrees, his head, through the half-opened door, and cried in a soft voice 'Is my life and soul there? 'No, replied his wife. 'How can it say so, when it is blooming in the front room like a little rose in a demnition flower-pot? urged Mantalini.
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