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What the dooce did he mean by it? mean by it?" I begged his pardon off-hand, immediately, of course, although I would not give him the written apology he peremptorily demanded.
Now, who the dooce did Jenkins keep? ... In the hundred of Callton is one charcoal-burner irreligiosissimus homo a bit of a rip but a thorough sportsman. Ibi est ecclesia. Non multum.
"Oh, dooce take me," he exclaimed in a faint voice, clapping a hand to his side, "I'll be shot if I saw anything neater, no, not even at Sadler's Wells! Captain Slingsby of the Guards in his famous double somersault! Oh, damme, Sling! I'd give a hundred guineas to see you do it again I would, dooce take me!"
I've just come from now where the dooce was it I have come from? She turned to the impassive files of the Gubby dancers, and went on: 'Ah, so good of you to remind me, you dear, bun-faced things. I've just come from the village The Village that Voted the Earth was Flat. She swept into that song with the full orchestra. It devastated the habitable earth for the next six months.
Is there any aw place to stop at?" "Thinking of stopping over night? Oh yes, several very decent hotels." "Aw! Which are you at yourself now?" "I? Oh, I'm a resident. I've got a house here." "Dooce you have! Well, now, where would you stop if you were me?" "Well, if I were you I should stop at the Old Government House " "Right! Whereabouts is it?" "It's over in Guernsey.
"Proceed, Julia," quoth my uncle Jervas, "your voice is music to my soul " "Mine too!" added uncle George, "mine too, dooce take me if 't isn't!" For nineteen happy years I have devoted myself to caring for my nephew Peregrine, body and mind. My every thought has been of him or for him, my love has been his shield against discomforts, bodily ailments and ills of the mind
"But what the dooce is a note-of-hand?" said Beetle. "I only read about it in a book." "Now you've jolly well got to make one," said Stalky. "Yes but our ink don't turn black till next day. S'pose he'll spot that?" "Not him. He's too worried," said McTurk. "Sign your name on a bit of impot-paper, Stalky, and write, 'I O U two and fourpence. Aren't you grateful to me for getting that out of Prout?
"Drop him a line, sir," suggested Bones, "he's a remarkable feller dash it all, sir, what the dooce is the good of bein' in charge of the district if you can't put a stop to that sort of thing?" "What talk is there of spears in this?" asked Hamilton of the spy. "Lord, much talk as I know, for I serve in this district."
"An' who the dooce is this Raymond Martin, M.P.?" demanded Beetle, when he read the notice of the lecture in the corridor. "Why do the brutes always turn up on a Saturday?" "Ouh! Reomeo, Reomeo. Wherefore art thou Reomeo?" said McTurk over his shoulder, quoting the Shakespeare artiste of last term. "Well, he won't be as bad as her, I hope. Stalky, are you properly patriotic?
Clambering up the wooden stairs, his slippers flap-flapping across the broad verandah, he burst into the chief's bedroom, interrupting a stern and frigid Captain Hamilton in the midst of his early morning coffee and roll. "Look here, old sport," said Bones, indignantly waving a frothy shaving brush at the other, "what the dooce is all this about?" He displayed a crumpled letter.
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