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Updated: May 2, 2025
The best day for 'em be the fust Sunday in May; an' come that, the mothers did use to gaw up to the chapel dozens of 'em wi' poor lil baabies. They dipped 'em naked in the brook, an' 'twas just a miracle for rashes and braggety legs and sich like. An', arterward, the mothers made offerin's to the saint.
China has cot drachenflieger and luftschiffe beyont counting. All de vorlt is at vor!" "Gaw!" said Bert. "Yess," said the linguist, drinking his cocoa. "Burnt up London, 'ave they? Like we did New York?" "It wass a bombardment." "They don't say anything about a place called Clapham, or Bun Hill, do they?" "I haf heard noding," said the linguist. That was all Bert could get for a time.
If I'd j'es' kep quiet about being Enonymous.... Gaw!... Too soon, Bert, my boy too soon and too rushy. I'd like to kick my silly self. "I couldn't 'ave kep' it up. "After all, it ain't so very bad," he said. "After all, five 'undred pounds.... It isn't MY secret, anyhow. It's jes' a pickup on the road. Five 'undred. "Wonder what the fare is from America back home?"
He begged me as a man to imagine the scene: the old Bloated Bourbon of London Wall and Camberwell! an Illustrious Boy! drank like a fish! ready to show himself to the waiters! And then with 'Gee' and 'Gaw, the marquis spouted out reminiscences of scene, the best ever witnessed! 'Up starts the Dauphin. "Damn you, sir! and damn me, sir, if believe you have a spot on your whole body!"
Then gif me the plans." "Old beggar!" said Bert, as the door clicked. "Gaw! what an ole beggar! He sat down in the folding-chair, and whistled noiselessly for a time. "Nice 'old swindle for 'im if I tore 'em up! I could 'ave." He rubbed the bridge of his nose thoughtfully. "I gave the whole blessed show away.
I give you good position; awso money." "And that was how these criminals were converted?" I say, remembering the promise of the story. "Yeh; convert to behead. Dissa case," concluded Fuey, "show how Gaw can convert cliliman when he wish; show how Gaw is glate. I tay you China peoples not heeffen. China 'ligion teach to try to affection one anudder; respec' yo' parents; an' charity an' pure moral.
When Fitzgibbon was beyond ear-shot, Cockney began to damn Holy Joe for spoiling his aim. But he didn't get very far with his tirade before Newman had him shouldered against the wall of the deck-house. Cockney changed his tune then, and mighty quick. For Newman looked as he had looked that day in the Knitting Swede's; aye, there was death in his face. "Ow, Gaw', 'ear me.
Begorra, I wor just pullin' on th' boots tuh gaw for the docther, in th' nixt streth, an' summons him to her relehf, fur it's bad she is. A'id betther be goan." Another start, and a movement to put on the boot instantly, baffled by his getting the lamp into the leg of it, and involving himself in difficulties in trying to get it out again without dropping either, and stopped finally by Dr. Renton.
Polly's manner became detached and confidential as though the matter and the speaker interested him greatly, but didn't concern him over-much. "What do you think you'll do?" he asked. "If you don't clear out?" "Yes." "Gaw!" said Uncle Jim. "You'd better. 'Ere!" He gripped Mr. Polly's wrist with a grip of steel, and in an instant Mr. Polly understood the relative quality of their muscles.
It's important to Misser Morrison, too. But he don't know I come. He don't know nothing about it. Oh, Gaw! If he finds out " "Put that money back in your pockets." With an ashen face of despair, the man obeyed. As he finished, he began to sag at the joints. Slowly he slackened down until he was on his knees, an abject spectacle of disgust. "Stand up," ordered Waldemar.
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