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Updated: June 14, 2025
There was a momentary hush, and then for Troy's sense of humour is impartial, and everyone knew from what source Captain Hocken derived his public eloquence the air was rent with shout upon shout of merriment. Even the band caught the contagion.
'Tisn't serious now is it, Cap'n Hocken? well as you're actin' " "Why not?" Cai stood, breathing hard, eyeing his adversary. "If he means it?" "That's right! Cover his money?" cried an encouraging voice behind him. The young farmer slapped his thigh, and ran off to the next group. "Hi, you fellows! A match!" He shouted it. They turned about.
When that time comes we predict a magnificent extension of the kingdom of Christ in South Africa; for we trust that, with old feuds forgotten and the Spirit of Christ taking possession of both British and Boer, all forms of Christianity will join hands to make Christ King throughout the Dark Continent. 'Bother war! writes a guardsman to the Rev. J.H. Hocken.
But she yet played with the resolve, taken last year, to be stern and order execution. She was still toying with it when the garden-gate clicked, and looking up, she perceived Captain Cai. "Ah! . . . Good morning, Captain Hocken!" Cai advanced along the pathway and gravely doffed his hat. "Good morning, ma'am if I don't intrude?" "Not at all. In fact I was expecting you."
I don't bear her no grudge, you understand? . . . But if you've still a mind to her, and she've a mind to you, I stand out from this moment, and wish 'ee luck!" 'Bias stood up, stiff with wrath. "And the Lord knows, Cai Hocken, how at this moment I keep my hands off you! . . . Wasn't it bad enough before, but you must stand patronisin' there, offerin' me what you don't want?
"And nothing to be ashamed of in that, Captain Hocken!" 'The sea, the sea, the open sea The blue, the fresh, the ever free. "I daresay you've often felt like that about it, as did the late Barry Cornwall, otherwise Bryan Waller Procter, whose daughter, the gifted Adelaide Anne Procter, prior to her premature decease, composed 'The Lost Chord, everywhere so popular as a cornet solo.
"We wasn't exactly bound to fetch the the musical box which, Lord forgive me! I'd forgot for the moment but to return this. How it came to find its way to my pocket I don't know." "And I don't know, either," mused Mrs Bosenna, as Dinah helped her to undress that night. "Captain Hocken is simple-minded, as any one can tell; but not absent-minded by nature. At least, I hope not.
"Here you come playin' the Early Christian over a man that, for aught you knew, had robbed you to a stair: and when 'tis your tried friend fetchin' back riches to you fairly bringin' you back to life at the cost o' bein' a beggar hisself you let him go without so much as a thank'ee!" "Cai Hocken don't want my thanks."
The Professor looked up at George. "I would more readily kick a police constable than I would kick Abiram," he said. "I must tell Hocken all this." He continued, "... see that Korah is kept short of meat for a bit ... when they are exercising, for goodness' sake don't let them be taken down Windmill Lane.
Yes, 'tis Cap'n Hocken I mean; our Mayor, as you may call him; and there's some as looks to see a silver cradle yet in his mayoralty." "What's the latest?" 'Bias could not help putting the question, yet despised himself for it. "He's President of the Stevedores' Regatta this year." "Get along with your news I heard it ten days ago." "So you did, for I told you myself.
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