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And I, knowing what they had come upon, kept my face turned away. ''Tis she! says Ben in a whisper. "'Aye, and him! says Tressady. 'Faugh! Man, 'tis ill thing but needs must his dagger, Ben, his dagger. "'Here's no dagger, says Ben. 'Here's empty sheath but no steel in't! "''Tis fallen out! says Tressady in a strangled voice.
Reginald was much displeased when she took possession of the pitcher of broth. 'I will not walk with such a thing as that, said he, 'it makes you look like one of the dirty girls in the village. 'Then you ought, like the courteous Rinaldo, to carry it for me, said Lily. 'I touch the nasty thing! Faugh! Throw it into the gutter, Lily.
"Well, I shan't make any old orange jelly," cried Cathie, her nose in the air. "Faugh! it's insipid enough!" "But 'tisn't when it's made the way Alexia makes it," said Polly, viewing in alarm the widening of the breach between the two. "I've eaten some of hers, and it's too splendid for anything." "I don't know anything about hers, but all orange jelly I have tasted is just horrid. I hate it!
Faugh! the world plays a game too rotten to suit me. I'll drop my hand and take a stroll for a little fresh air out yonder " He waved his arm toward the rising sun. "Just a step into the fresh air, Helen." "Are you not afraid?" She managed to form the words with stiffened lips. "Afraid?" He stared at her. "No; neither are you. You'll do it, too, some day.
After this exhibition of foresight on the part of the jeweller, there was no more fight in Algernon beyond a strenuous "Faugh!" of uttermost disgust. He examined the bill and receipt in the man's hand with great apparent scrupulousness; not, in reality, seeing a clear syllable.
"If Rickeybockey is at home, 't is ten to one if he don't ask you to take a glass of wine! If he does, mind, 't is worse than asking you to take a turn on the rack. Faugh! you remember, Harry? I thought it was all up with me." "Yes," cried Mrs. Hazeldean; "for Heaven's sake not a drop. Wine, indeed!" "Don't talk of it," cried the squire, making a wry face.
I remember that, even while they were sitting on my head and chest and body, I noted their silence with a sort of impersonal curiosity and wondered if they were, after all, human. Nor were they unnecessarily violent; they merely subdued us, rebound our wrists and ankles more tightly than before, and departed. But faugh! The unspeakable odor of their hairy bodies is in my nostrils yet.
Faugh! the whole business makes me sick." "Well, Doctor, admitting all you say, what do you suggest as the remedy? I have known many statesmen who could see and point out the evils, present or imminent, of society or state, with great sagacity and accuracy, but when it came to prescribing the remedy, were utterly impracticable," said Professor Gray. "That is right, Professor Gray.
"Brothers don't use such strong language toward their sisters," said Annie, looking on the ground. "I can't help it. To tell the honest truth I'm not much of a brother. Neither do I want one like that which you chose with three chestnuts in it. Three, faugh! I've had enough of that. I want to find one like that which you brought me the first day I met you here."
No name had been signed underneath it; "A Good Friend" was all that was written below. Paul Schlieben had a feeling as if the paper were burning his fingers common paper, but pink and smelling of cheap perfumed soap an anonymous letter, faugh! What had this trash to do with them? He was about to crumple it up when Käte's voice called to him from the bed: "What have you got there, Paul? A letter?
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