United States or São Tomé and Príncipe ? Vote for the TOP Country of the Week !
"When Dave tooktid Micky to see the fisses corched in the Turpentine, there was a jenklum corched a fiss up out of the water, and another jenklum corched another fiss up out of the water...." Dolly was pursuing the subject in the style of the Patriarchs, who took their readers' leisure for granted, and never grudged a repetition, when Uncle Mo interrupted her to point out that it was not Dave who took Michael Ragstroar to Hy' Park, but vice versa.
"There was a jenklum corched a long fiss, and there was another jenklum corched a short fiss, and there was another jenklum corched a short fiss...." This seemed to bear frequent repetition, but came to an end as soon as history ceased to supply the facts. Then another phase came, that of the fishers who didn't corch no fiss, whose name appeared to be Legion.
He certainly does!" "Just 'ike a saw bitin' wood." "That's it, Gerry! I'll have to speak to Shag about it. But now, Gerry, my boy, you must keep still while Unk Bob catches a big fish." "Ess, I keep still. But you tell me a 'tory after?" "Yes, I'll tell you a story." "Will you tell me how you was a fissin', an' a big white ball comed an', zipp! knocked ze fiss off your hook?
"Then you's got to be bited with a fiss," said Toddie, "an' make him tumble in again, for me to laugh 'bout." "You're two naughty boys," said Mrs. Burton. "Is this the way you take care of your sick uncle?" "Did take care of him," exclaimed Toddie; "told him a lovely Bible story, an' you didn't, an' he wouldn't have had no Sunday at all if I hadn't done it.
Will you tell me dat fiss 'tory?" "Yes, Gerry, I'll tell you that if you'll be quiet now." And Shag's snores mingled with the gentle whisper of the water and the sighing of the wind in the willows.
Come down on the quay and up with your fiss, and I'll show you which of us is the better man." A moment later Cæsar and Pete were rattling over the cobbles of the market-place, with the dog racing behind. Pete was full of questions. "And how's yourself, Mr. Cregeen?" "I'm in, sir, I'm in, sir, praise the Lord." "And Grannie?"
The fox won't hurt you." "I'm glad of that," said Jan. "Now let's go fishing, Ted." "All right," he agreed. "Can't you take Trouble with you?" asked his mother. "I want to help Nora and grandpa do a little work around the camp." "Yes, we'll take him," agreed Jan. "But you mustn't put any salt in the water, Trouble, and scare the fish." "I not do it. I tatch a fiss myself."
Word Of The Day