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Updated: May 11, 2025
"In my country, we hang up dead corbies where living corbies haunt, but not in our gardens or pigeon houses. The very scent of the carrion faugh reached my nostrils at the distance where we stood." "If you live to be an honest and loyal servant of your Prince, my good youth," answered the Frenchman, "you will know there is no perfume to match the scent of a dead traitor."
Faugh, to have a love-affair with a servant! You give me the creeps; I can't bear to look at you any more. Ugh, aren't you ashamed to the bottom of your soul, and don't you feel like crawling into the ground?"
Faugh! the flavour is vile." He rinsed his mouth again with water, and stood up, calling me to come on. The way, now tangled among the nameless peaks and ranges, bore steadily southward, rising all the time, in spite of many brief downward curves where a steep gorge must be crossed. Presently we came into a hard-wood forest, open and easy to travel.
He pocketed the money, and showed them, out, standing to look after them with a malicious leer as they disappeared, and jerking his left thumb over his shoulder. "Faugh!" said Eric, taking a long breath as they got out again into the moonlight, "what a poisonous place! Good gracious, Charlie, who introduced you there?"
Nor was wounded amour-propre mended by an exclamation in the room behind his chair, the accents of Colonel Stanistreet thick with contempt: "The Lone Wolf! Faugh!" Presently Blensop came back, closed the window, and passed blindly by Lanyard, his reappearance saluted by Stanistreet in tones that shook with contained temper. "You saw that animal outside the walls?"
You who loved little Davy so! You who kissed his blessed little feet! Oh, my own! my husband!" A fond old mother, knocking on the door, comes always in time to stop these brain-destroying paroxysms. "And to think, mother, that they shall asperse his name! The people's idol! Faugh! The people! Oh, mother, mother!" The mother deplores these months of persistent brooding. It is wrong.
The soft serenity of the weather; the beauty of the surrounding country; the joyous notes of the birds; the balmy breath of flower and blossom, all combined to fill my bosom with indistinct sensations, and nameless wishes. Amid the soft seductions of the season, I lapsed into a state of utter indolence, both of body and mind. Philosophy had lost its charms for me. Metaphysics faugh!
Faugh, I am out of tune with this vile commercial country and this vile commercial age." The prince arose as he uttered these last words and in his rhapsody forgetting the presence of Mr. Middleton, without a farewell he stalked through the great apartment, absentmindedly, though gracefully twirling a pair of pearl gray gloves in the long sensitive fingers of his left hand.
A French maid in a country house faugh!" Miss Arthur gazed across at her brother, and said, loftily, and somewhat unmeaningly: "It is what I have chosen to do, John." Then to Mr. Davlin, sweetly: "It is so hard to dispense with a maid when you have been accustomed to one." "I suppose so." "And this one comes so well recommended, you know, by Mrs. Overman and Mrs. Grosvenor.
Ugh! my collar clean no offence Jimmy, I 'pologise lemme get up ... Faugh!" In the midst of the uproar the door opened and the Midshipman of the Watch appeared. "Mr. Thorogood, sir," he called. "Someone to see you." The group on the sofa broke up. The Surgeon sat up panting and wiping his face. The dog jumped to the deck and accompanied Thorogood across to the door, wagging a friendly tail.
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