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"Howjer manage it! How the dooce is it done?" "It's too long a story. And besides " "I tell you, the whole business fairly beats me," said Mr. Marvel. "What I want to say at present is this: I need help. I have come to that I came upon you suddenly. I was wandering, mad with rage, naked, impotent. I could have murdered. And I saw you " "Lord!" said Mr. Marvel.
Had not God meant that it should be in vain? For by the gift of his Spirit could he not have enabled him to accept the offered pardon? And for anything she knew, was not Robert going after him to the place of misery? How could she smile? 'Noo be dooce, she said, the moment she had shaken hands with them, with her cold hands, so clean and soft and smooth.
"Dooce take me Tom!" exclaimed this individual, in breathless reproach. "Your infernal mug's hard as iron!" "Craggy, my lord!" answered the other hoarsely. "Cragg by name an' Craggy by natur', my lord!" Thither my uncle George led me, his spurs jingling, whereupon the spectators turned to salute him and stare at me, among whom I recognised my uncle Jervas.
"No, by heaven!" said the Marquis, also listening, "dooce take me if it isn't my great-aunt her Graceless Grace, by Jove it is!" Even as he spoke, the door opened and the Duchess swept in, all rustling silks and furbelows, very small, very dignified, and very imperious.
"Why, dooce take me, Sling, if I didn't forget!" said the Marquis, clapping hand to thigh, "but his cravat put everything else out of my nob, and small wonder either! You tell him." "No," answered the Captain. "I upset a cursed apple-stall on my way here you got in first tell him yourself."
Charles Svendt could hardly take his eyes off her, and caught himself wondering what the dooce she had done to herself since last night. For, by Jove! she's as pretty almost as Margaret herself he said to himself.
He got up, laid the baby on the soft ground, and stood with arms akimbo, and his monocle firmly fixed, surveying his noisy companion. "What the dooce are you making all this row about?" he asked indignantly. "Have a little patience, young feller, exercise a little suaviter in modo, dear old baby!"
"Sirs," said I, glancing from one to other, "I regret that I should appear to you as a 'fish, a 'puppy' and a 'self-satisfied do-nothing, but I utterly refuse to be considered either an 'incubus' or a 'damned lad'!" "Oh, the dooce!" ejaculated uncle George. "To the which end," I proceeded, "I propose to remove myself for a while let us say for six months or thereabouts on a condition."
All Europe wanted to know what the dooce we were at," said Boy Bayley, "and the wretched Cabinet had to stump the country in the depths of winter explaining our new system of poor-relief. I beg your pardon, Verschoyle." "The Armity improvised naval manoeuvres between Gib and Land's End, with frequent coalings and landings; ending in a cruise round England that fairly paralysed the pitmen.
So they fought there instead of here, and The 'Thunderbolt's' bolt is shot, sir and that's the dooce of it the whole thing's a bite!" "Bite indeed, George!" agreed his lordship, shaking white head until his shabby hat toppled. "Though, to be sure, my money is on Jessamy. But indeed the affair slipped my memory old age, George!
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