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He stifled a yawn, which again I thought to be duplicity. "Why, Mr. There was no more to say, and I got my hat and cloak to bear him company. "And as for you," says he to his daughter, "you had best go to your bed. I shall be late home, and Early to bed and early to rise, gars bonny lasses have bright eyes."
"Mademoiselle," said Corentin, "take the lad with you; you cannot have a more innocent or active emissary. Boy," he added, "when you have seen the Gars enter the house come to me, no matter who stops you; you'll find me at the guard-house and I'll give you something that will make you eat cake for the rest of your days."
Roubidou, with the hoof between his knees, was at work with hammer and file, and I was inspecting the process, when a strange voice addressed me. "Two more gone under! Well, there is more of us left yet. Here's Jean Gars and me off to the mountains to-morrow. Our turn will come next, I suppose. It's a hard life, anyhow!"
What gars ye stop now? ye're just at the very bit for a chance." "Weel," said the beggar, "that's the likeliest bit of ony. It will be but a muckle through-stane laid doun to kiver the gowd tak the pick till't, and pit mair strength, man ae gude down-right devvel will split it, I'se warrant ye Ay, that will do Od, he comes on wi' Wallace's straiks!"
The tatters of the little boy did not cover him, but left his skin exposed. "Ho! old woman!" called Hulot, in a low voice, approaching her, "where is the Gars?" The twenty men who accompanied Hulot now jumped the hedge. "Hey! if you want the Gars you'll have to go back the way you came," said the woman, with a suspicious glance at the troop.
"I've got it clean through the chest like a gentleman. But it gars me greet I canna look after you any longer." He made an attempt at waving a hand, and the stretcher-bearers carried him away out of the army for ever. Thereafter Doggie felt the loneliest thing on earth, like Wordsworth's cloud, or the Last Man in Tom Hood's grim poem.
The fighting was at Florigny. Who the devil could have told them that the Gars was in our house; no one knew it but he and the handsome garce and we " Barbette turned white. "They made me believe they were the gars of Saint-Georges," she said, trembling, "it was I who told them the Gars was here." Galope-Chopine turned pale himself and dropped his porringer on the table.
You may choose to be blind, but your friends are keeping their eyes open to protect you." "Madame," replied the Gars, his eyes flashing with anger, "be warned; take no steps against that lady, nor against her escort; if you do, nothing shall save you from my vengeance. I choose that Mademoiselle de Verneuil is to be treated with the utmost respect, and as a lady belonging to my family.
"But hoo div ye ken, or, raither, what gars ye think that ye're no the first that I hae likit, Jess?" "Oh, I ken fine," said Jess, who was a woman of knowledge, and had her share of original sin. "But hoo div ye ken?" persisted Ebie. "Fine that," said Jess, diplomatically. "But tell us, Jess," said Ebie, who was in high good humour at these fascinating accusations.
"What we are doing? hum!" and now he hesitated, not from any doubt as to what he was doing, but because he was hunting for a single word that should convey the matter. "Ce que nous faisons, mon gars? Mais dam NOUS TRANSVASONS." "You decant? that should mean you pour from one vessel to another." "Precisely."
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