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'Which you gave me for natural love and affection. ''Deed, then 'twas because you were poor an' motherless in a strange land, but now the gold's a worry to you, I doubt. Jim laughed and shook his head. 'I want a loaf, he said. 'My mate is hungry and waiting. 'Heigho! sighed Aurora; 'devil a scrap of gallantry have these slips of boys, Quigley!
But if the alluvial gold's not there I'd like to have it proved By what ingenious process it Can ever be removed? Then back to Bendigo I'll haste, To seek the precious ore; Although my one pound ten I fear Returns to me no more. Yet as the boundary line I cross, My parting prayer shall be Ah! cruel Bonney! pray return My one pound ten to me! ANTIGROPOLOS. Adelaide, September 1852.
'Ay! said Barnaby, resting with crossed arms on his spade, and looking wistfully at the sunset, that's well enough, mother; but gold's a good thing to have. I wish that I knew where to find it. Grip and I could do much with gold, be sure of that. 'What would you do? she asked. 'What! A world of things.
"Wouldn't it be better, Sir Richard, to say no more about it?" said the tailor. "Money is money, sir; gold's gold; and, as for silver, why it's quicksilver, ain't it, now? Of course, I know what young gents is, as I said before; and I don't want to make any trouble about it." "But listen," said Richard, trying to be quite calm and cool. "Do I understand you aright?"
Copplestone, we can't do any more for this man just now let's look round. This is a queer business," he went on when they had all departed, and he and Copplestone were walking towards the tower. "The gold's gone, of course?" "No sign of it here, anyway," answered Copplestone, leading him into the ruinous courtyard and pointing to the cavity in the fallen masonry.
An' I've got a good claim, half timber, and runnin' water onter it, and twenty acre of medder. I s'pose mebbe she don't like my going' arter that air Frenchman's gal. But I didn't mean no 'fense, you know ten thousand in yaller gold's a nice thing to a feller like me what's been raised rich, and's kinder used to havin' and not much used to gittin'. I wouldn't want her to take no 'fense, you know.
Sennacherib, though not an untruthful woman as a general thing, had an idea as to the why and wherefore of Ezra Gold's withdrawal from the amateur ranks of Heydon Hay. She took most of her ideas from her husband, though she was not accustomed to think so, and it was he who had inoculated her with this one.
He bought horses he gave away jewels he made love to a marchioness of forty-two, who was very kind to him and very fond of ecarte he gambled he was in the high road to destruction. Perchance you say that gold's the arch-exceller, And to be rich is sweet? EURIP. Ion., line 641. * 'Tis not to be endured, To yield our trodden path and turn aside, Giving our place to knaves. Ibid., line 648
"No, we're not pardners exactly," he said, glancing good-humouredly at Dillon; "we've worked separate, but we're going home two by two like animals into the Ark. We've got this in common. We've both 'struck ile' haven't we, Dillon?" Dillon nodded. "Little Minóok's as rich a camp as Dawson, and the gold's of higher grade isn't it, Dillon?" "That's right."
"N.B. I am glad to see JANUS veering about to the old quarter. I feared he had been rust-bound. "C. being asked why he did not like Gold's 'London' as well as ours it was in poor S.'s time replied " Because there is no WEATHERCOCK And that's the reason why."
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