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The misfortune which had fallen on Dick Garstin obsessed her mind. Her egoism was drowned in her passionate anger at what Arabian had done. She went early to the studio and found Garstin there alone. "Hulloh, Beryl, my girl!" he said, in his usual offhand manner. "Come round to see the remains?" "Oh, Dick!" she exclaimed, grasping his hand. "Oh, I'm so grieved, so horrified!

Potts. "But what do I care?" cries Jack Harris; "we don't attend him, and we don't lose much by that. Howell attends him, ever since Vidler and he had that row." "Hulloh! I say, it's a mistake," cries Mr. Taplow, smoking in his chair. "This letter is for the party in the Benbow. The gent which the Prince spoke to him, and called him Jack the other day when he was here.

The first arrival was Gowing, who, with his usual taste, greeted me with: "Hulloh, Pooter, why your trousers are too short!" I simply said: "Very likely, and you will find my temper 'SHORT' also." He said: "That won't make your trousers longer, Juggins. You should get your missus to put a flounce on them." I wonder I waste my time entering his insulting observations in my diary.

Of course one did not object to this; but I was more than staggered when a young fellow named Moss, who was a stranger to me, and who had scarcely spoken a word through dinner, jumped up suddenly with a sprig of misletoe, and exclaimed: "Hulloh! I don't see why I shouldn't be on in this scene." Before one could realise what he was about to do, he kissed Carrie and the rest of the ladies.

Click, clack! went my tongue. I fear that quite half-an-hour must have passed, when a big boy, with an open face, blue eyes, and closely curling fair hair, burst in. On seeing us he exclaimed, "Hulloh!" and then stopped, I suspect in obedience to Weston's eyes, which met his in a brief but expressive gaze. Then Weston turned to me. "Allow me," said he, "to introduce Mr. Thomas Johnson.

In his broad rough hands he held a candle, which he shaded with his fingers while he peered anxiously and expectantly down the dark and narrow funnel of the stairway. "Hulloh!" he cried. "Hulloh, there!" The hail rang down in the night. Sir Graham was trembling. "I see ye," cried the Skipper. "It's Jack, eh? Isn't it little Jack, boys? Young monkey!

He was full of repentance and was gloomy. It was up in his boarding-house in his room. He, looking tired, was thinking of taking a kink of sleep. "Hulloh, Joe! And I don't wonder you look surprised, Joe. I must be getting old. Thursday morning I got up after as fine a night's sleep as a man'd want. That was Thursday.

"Then she can't be coming." "It seems not." "I then we shan't have the verdict in advance." The lift stopped, and they got out. "If we had it would probably have been a wrong one," said Claude. "The only real verdict is the one the great public gives." "Yes, of course. But, still " "Hulloh, little lady! So you're sticking to the ship till she's safe in port!"

Something like this it went: "Hulloh, Maurice." "Hulloh, Wesley," or George Drake, or Al McNeill, or whoever it might be. "That's a mighty pretty deckload of fish. When'd y'get 'em?" "Oh, twenty barrels yesterday morning and the rest last night." "That so? How many d'y'call 'em, Maurice?" "How many? Oh, two hundred and eighty or ninety wash barrels. Ought to head up about two sixty." "That so?

Finsworth's pictures. A discussion on dreams. April 27. Kept a little later than usual at the office, and as I was hurrying along a man stopped me, saying: "Hulloh! That's a face I know." I replied politely: "Very likely; lots of people know me, although I may not know them." He replied: "But you know me Teddy Finsworth." So it was. He was at the same school with me.

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