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Updated: July 19, 2025


With my fol-de-rol, tooral-i-lay! He had all things for food that was wanting, Which give us content in this life; He had horses and foxes for hunting, Which many love more than a wife, He had sung so far and was waving his pipe-stem for the chorus when the company looked up and saw Sal straddling in the doorway with her fists on her hips.

But women have, or ought to have, a more subtile and intimate acquaintance with realities. They ought to know what is fact and what is fol-de-rol. They ought to distinguish between the really noble and the simply physical, not to say faulty. If men do not, it is women's duty to help them.

They wouldn't hear of this, but ri-tooralled away with a will, Sal watching them the while from the doorway with her eyebrows drawn down, like one lost in thought. She was not took out of his head, To reign or to triumph o'er man; She was not took out of his feet, By man to be tramped upon: With my fol-de-rol, tooral-i-lay!

But she was took out of his side, His equal and partner to be: Though they be yunited in one, Still the man is the top of the tree! With my fol-de-rol, tooral-i-lay! "Well, and what's wrong wi' that?" Hancock wound up, feeling for his courage again. "Get along with 'ee, you ninth-part-of-a-man! Me took out of your side!"

They were bound to make a Roman holiday out of us whether we wanted to or not. You know how excitable the French are. Had to have their little frolic out of it." "Not the way the Mounted does business. You know that, Beresford. We don't want any fuss and feathers any fol-de-rol this mironton-ton-ton stuff. Damn it, sir, you liked it. I could see you eat it up.

A brain as clear as a diamond, absolutely fresh, absolutely unspoiled or fagged with the nonsensical fol-de-rol which makes up the bulk of the usual boy's education of his age, and a working knowledge, for instance, of this north country which most men might envy. Why, the possibilities are limitless!" Allison puffed his pipe in silence. "No doubt you're right," he admitted.

Love isn't a mere emotion, either that is all fol-de-rol and fizzle! it's the false basis of modern romance. Love is reason not a nervous phenomenon. Love is a sane passion, founded on a basic knowledge of good and evil. That's what love is; the rest!" he lifted the book, waved it contemptuously, and pushed it farther away "the rest is neuritis; the remedy a pill. I'm going to bed; are you?"

And, "Fol-de-rol!" roared Captain Campbell, "He gave a piteous groan!" "John Clark he was wounded, On him they did fire; James Caldwell and Crispus Attucks Lay bleeding in the mire; Their regiment, the twenty-ninth, Killed Monk and Sam I Gray, While Patrick Carr lay cold in death And could not flee away "Oh, tally!" broke out Sir John; "are we to listen to such stuff all night?"

He himself would pass on, in the fullness of time, but Dick On Decoration Day they got him out of bed, making a great ceremony of it, and when he was settled by the window in his big chair with a blanket over his knees, Dick came in with a great box. Unwrapping it he disclosed a mass of paper and a small box, and within that still another. "What fol-de-rol is all this?"

As for appreciation, or gratitude, I don't care a snap of my finger for such fol-de-rol." The lawyer sighed. "But the boy, Jane? You seem to have forgotten him," he said. "Drat the boy! I've done enough for him already." "Wouldn't Tom like you to provide for Kenneth in some way, however humbly?" She glared at him angrily.

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