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Updated: May 14, 2025
The chief had given him a four-finger nip about ten o'clock 'only one, s'elp me! good old chief; but as to getting the old fraud out of his bunk a five-ton crane couldn't do it. Not it. Not to-night anyhow. He was sleeping sweetly like a little child, with a bottle of prime brandy under his pillow.
Get my pony! Here, come in out of the rain till I'm ready. What blasted nuisances you are! That's brandy. Drink some; you want it. Hang on to my stirrup and tell me if I go too fast. Strengthened by a four-finger 'nip' which he swallowed without a wink, the Hospital Orderly kept up with the slipping, mud-stained, and very disgusted pony as it shambled to the hospital tent.
Get my pony! Here, come in out of the rain till I'm ready. What blasted nuisances you are! That's brandy. Drink some; you want it. Hang on to my stirrup and tell me if I go too fast." Strengthened by a four-finger "nip" which he swallowed without a wink, the Hospital Orderly kept up with the slipping, mud-stained, and very disgusted pony as it shambled to the hospital tent.
There is wage owing me still, for the matter of that and where am I to get it now that the heathen has gone to the burning?" Smoots, who was all of a heathen himself, and regularly got drunk, not only on week days, but on Sabbaths, felt virtuously certain that the Englishman had gone to Hell. Bough smiled and poured out a four-finger swig of bad Cape brandy, and pushed it across the counter.
They return and M. compounds a four-finger peg. CAPT. G. O bus! bus! It'll make me as drunk as an owl. CAPT. M. Curious thing, 'twon't have the slightest effect on you. Drink it off, chuck yourself down there, and go to bye-bye. CAPT. G. It's absurd. I shan't sleep. I know I shan't! Falls into heavy doze at end of seven minutes. CAPT. M. watches him tenderly. CAPT. M. Poor old Gaddy!
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