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Updated: June 2, 2025
He battered madly at the bricks, caging him like an iron destiny, and only hurt his hands. Surely, surely God would hear him! Toadie began to hop towards him hop hop hop. The boy was breathing stertorously through his nose, almost snorting. The saliva was dribbling down his chin. He sank in a heap against the bricks and said, "Hullo!" "Ello!" came a deep voice. "Feel sick?"
Gabrielle, anxious to exhibit her new accomplishment, drew nearer, smiled seraphically, and replied "'Ello, Gingeair!" Last of the bunch comes Petit Jean, a chubby and close-cropped youth of about six. Petit Jean is not his real name, as he himself indignantly explained when so addressed by Major Wagstaffe. "Moi, z'ne suis pas Petit Jean; z'suis Maurrrice!"
"'Ello 'ello 'ello!" It sounded like a distant human greeting, but Rod knew that it was the awakening night cry of what Wabi called the "man owl." It was weirdly human-like; and the echoes came softly, and more softly, until ghostly voices seemed to be whispering in the blackness about him. "'Ello 'ello 'ello!" The boy shivered and laid his rifle across his knees.
A consecuencia de ello, nuestro representante en Londres, D. José Mariano de Michelena, en Julio de 1824 dirigió al Gobierno un ocurso de Gorostiza ofreciendo sus servicios a México; y antes de terminar el año, se le encargó una misión confidencial en Holanda.
A Chinaman put his head out of the kitchen door, smiled blandly, said "'Ello!" and retired. Gordon and Carew unsaddled the horses, put the hobbles on, and carried all the gear into the house. By this time the Chinee had donned a dirty calico jacket, and began in silence to put some knives, forks, and pannikins on the table.
Then he ran a few steps towards them, and stopped, his ears pricked and his eyes fixed on the tree; barked sharply, drew back a pace or two, bristled up the hair on his neck, and growled. Red Mick turned round; "'Ello, pup," he drawled, "what's up?" The puppy came forward again, quite close to the tree this time, and barked sharply. "Good pup," said Mick, "fitch him out, pup!
He stood on the footpath, slightly fuddled, his giddiness increased by the fresh air. Immediately Chook lurched forward to meet him, with a drunken leer. "'Ello, Bill, fancy meetin' yous!" he mumbled. The man, swaying slightly, stared at him in a fog. "I dunno you," he muttered. "Wot, yer dunno me, as worked wid yer on that job in Kent Street?
"'Ello," said Dan's voice, from the passage, where, with the wild-eyed servant-girl, he had been taking stock of the new arrival. "Go over to the station and git this lady's bag. Is there much to carry?" "There are only four portmanteaux and three bags, and two boxes and a hat-box, and a roll of rugs; and please be careful of the hat-box." "You'd better git the barrer, Dan."
Was your niece on board? Is she the lady mentioned in the cablegram?" Then Bulmer woke up to the fact that there was a stranger present. "'Ello!" he cried angrily. "Wot are you doin' ere? 'Oo are you? Be off, instantly." "I am not going until Mr. Verity hears what I have to ask him, and answers, or not, as he feels disposed," was the firm reply. "Leave 'im alone, Dickey. It's all right.
This was not what Loaysa wished for, nevertheless, by way of making a beginning and obliging his pupil, he touched the guitar softly, and drew from it such tones as ravished the ears of his audience. But who could describe the delight of the women when he sang Pesame de ello, and followed it up with the magic strains of the saraband, then new in Spain?
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