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"Well, I'll see what I can do for you," said Heye, at parting, alternately snapping his suspenders and scratching his head.
"Hi sye!" said M'riar, examining it with distant care as if she feared that it would either break or bite. "Won't she be took haback?" "And," said Herr Kreutzer, delving busily in a pocket of his long, limp, overcoat, "a bottle of good wine." "My heye!" said M'riar, awed and gaping admiration. "She will be took haback!"
Damn it, I say; what's the good of a brotherhood if it ain't to be brotherhood?" "Upon my word, I don't know what you mean," said Phineas. "Didn't I tell you that I had Loughton in my heye?" said Quintus. "Oh h!" "It's very well to say ho, and look guilty, but didn't I tell you?" "I never heard such nonsense in my life." "Nonsense?" "How on earth could you have stood for Loughton?
And the first five dollars he saved he sent to her. But as soon as Carl became an actor Parker Heye grew jealous of him, and was gratingly contemptuous when he showed him how to make up, among the cheap actors jammed in the men's dressing-room, before a pine board set on two saw-horses, under the light of a flaring kerosene-torch.
And as Mrs. Brigg entered her nethermost hell she broke into a thin, quavering song: "In 'er 'air she wore a white cam-eeiyer, Dark blue was the colour of 'er heye." It was her song of praise. She always sang it on great occasions. When the lady of the feathers reached Victoria Street she found the little party already assembled.
Shove the bird up against the wall; or tell your friends that it's a humorous bird, an' takes to winking when they go to that side." The woman received this advice with a smile, but insisted nevertheless that a "noo heye" would be preferable, and wanted to know the price.
"Child, you could not carry it." "I could," said Anna, quickly, and tried to take it from his hand, abashed that the small servant should have been more thoughtful of him than she was. "Not much yer cawn't," said M'riar, positively. "I 'yn't goin' ter let yer, miss. Ketch me! Me let yer carry bags! My heye!" "But M'riarrr," Anna answered. "You are so very little and it iss so very big!"
"I were standin' as it might be just there," pointing to a spot on the deck about midway between the skylight and the mainmast, "fillin' my pipe, when out of the corner of my heye I seen somebody step out of the companion on deck; and fust of all I thought 'twas you; but, lookin' again, I see as it was the skipper not Cap'n Potter, you'll understand, sir, he bein' dead and buried; but Cap'n Purchas.
Meanwhile Moggridge was walking towards him. “Ha, Moggridge!” he cried. “Good day.” “Time you was goin’ in, sir,” said Moggridge, stolidly; and to himself he muttered, “He’s crackeder than I thought, a-shoutin’ and a-ravin’ to hisself. Just as well I kept a heye on ’im.” Like most clever people, Mr Beveridge generally followed the line of least resistance.
Strikes me we've pulled him inside out." "Go on with yer. It's all right. It's on'y his jersey pulled right over his head and shoulders, and most off his arms. That's the way. There you are. You're all right now, arn't you, Neb?" "Oh, my heye!" muttered the great fellow, and I felt a profound sense of satisfaction in hearing him speak again. "I began to think I was a goner." "Not you," said Bob.
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