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While Old Hurricane was cogitating Cap was exulting. "Oh, won't I tell all I know! Yes, and more, too!" she exclaimed, in triumph. "'More, too! Oh, hoity-toity! Never say more, too!" said Herbert laughing. "I will, for I'll tell all I suspect!" said Cap, galloping on ahead, in her eagerness to get home and pack up for her journey.
Rather than run the gantlet of the crowded veranda she stepped out on the lawn, and there encountered Trixton Brent. He had, in an incredibly brief time, changed from his polo clothes to flannels and a straw hat. He looked at her and whistled, and barred her passage. "Hello!" he cried. "Hoity-toity! Where are we going in such a hurry?"
A little castor oil would " "What is that about your Aunt Kezia?" came in another voice from the doorway. Oh, I was so glad to see her! "Hoity-toity! why, what is all this, girls?" said she, severely. "Hester, what are you doing? What is Cary crying for?" "Hatty is teasing her, Aunt," said Fanny. "She is always doing it, I think."
"And courage never to submit or yield And what is else not to be overcome . . ." Say it over in your great voice, Emmy, and purge us poor rebels of vulgarity." "Pardon me," Emilia answered icily, "I am not conscious of being a rebel nor of any temptation to be vulgar." Molly shot an imploring glance at Hetty: but it was too late, and she knew it. "Hoity-toity!
"Hoity-toity," returned my aunt, who had by then succeeded in getting her head-gear safe within; "the fashion, yes until a prettier comes along." "There is small danger of that for the present," I said, smiling: "Surely you can find no fault with this choice!" "Gadzooks! If I were blind, sir, I think I might!" she cried unguardedly. "I will not dispute that, Aunt Caroline," I answered.
"Hoity-toity! how can you know if you know nothing about him? Tell me again what he was like. I know every one who goes in and out of every house in the county except Damerstown, and there are too many of them for me, besides which old Dawson ruined my uncle Hercules. Was he tall? You say he was tall." "Tall and slight." "Regular features?"
Hoity-toity! here's brazen assurance, and Mrs Pansey, with her Roman beak in the air, marched off, wondering in her own curious mind what could be the reason of Gabriel's sudden return.
We have had it all out before. If it is ever mentioned again, Sam or I will leave this house." "Hoity-toity, Missy! is that the way you take good advice " but she was gone before he could say another word. Saul walked up and down the room a few moments, taking very short steps, and solacing his mind by muttering to himself: "Well, that's what I get by having a scholar in the family.
"H'm! h'm!" he rallied. "I'll admit you women can score honor, but the question is, do you know what honor is?" "Most certainly when the score is in our favor. One would fancy you'd been reading Ibsen. Of all the bad taste " Mrs. Gantry stopped short, to raise her lorgnette and stare at the flaccid form of Blake. "Hoity-toity! What have we here?" "Hey?" queried Mr.
You must not introduce him to me, for if you do, I shall be rude to him." "Hoity-toity! what's the matter?" "I don't like him. Only Ik thinks he's wonderful. He has probably blinded our cousin to his faults by painting a flattering likeness of the vain youth here." "But in suggesting another portrait that was not altogether pleasing, he sinned beyond hope," whispered Stanton.
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