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Well, jest as father was speakin' in comes the doctor 'isself, an' father 'e told 'im as 'ow Benny was feelin' the pain in 'is toes. 'In yer toes, Benny? sez the doctor surprised-like. 'Tain't yer toes, Ben. 'Well, I guess it's me as is doin' the feelin', sez Ben quite sharp, 'an' it's in me toes the feelin' is. Then father 'e spoke up. 'E's a terr'ble man fer hargument, is father.
'Messin' about touchin' up or makin' colour. He never does 'is share of a job like this; 'e knows 'ow to work things all right for 'isself. 'What if 'e does? We'd be the same if we was in 'is place, and so would anybody else, said Slyme, and added sarcastically: 'Or p'haps you'd give all the soft jobs to other people and do all the rough yerself!
Boy Woodburn came swiftly into the yard, her troop at her heels. She marked the truant in the door. "Well, Albert," she said. "We missed you." "He's too stuck up wiv 'isself to pray to Gob any more," mocked Jerry, stopping while the girl went on into the stable. "He thinks he can do it all on his own wivout no 'elp from no one," sneered Stanley. "Albert does." Albert swaggered forward.
"No, sir, I 'aven't," replied Robin, with a somewhat cross look. "That there Slogger has played me false these two times. Leastwise, though he couldn't 'elp it the fust time, he's got to clear 'isself about the second." "You know where the Slogger lives, don't you?" I asked.
Because 'e carries on so, all about a Eve w'y, theer ain't a woman breathin' as is worth a man's troublin' 'is lead over, no, nor never will be yet 'ere's Black Jarge ready ah! an' more than willin' to get 'isself 'ung, an' all for a wench a Eve " "Get, himself hanged?" I repeated.
"Sir, d' ye mind a cove o' the name o' 'Vistling Dick, as got 'isself kicked to death by an 'orse?" "Yes." "And d' ye mind another cove commonly known as 'Dancing Jimmy, and another on 'em as is called 'Bunty Fagan'?" "Yes, they tried to rob me once." "Right, sir, only I scared 'em off, you'll remember.
When one thinks of the mighty British Hempire," says 'e, "on which the sun never sets from mornin' till night, one 'as ter be proud of 'isself, an' one 'as ter do one's duty in thet walk of life in which it 'as pleased Providence ter set one an' every man's fust duty is ter get as many children as 'e bloomin' well can." Lord love yer 'e could talk, I can tell yer. 'Drink up, mother, said Liza.
Now as you know, 'e shuts 'isself up and never opens the door to a soul; only you don't know why and we does. The only one as can ever get at 'im is 'is mother. Well, it's a confounded funny coincidence, he said, accenting the penultimate, 'it's a very unusual piece of good luck, but you're 'is mother.
And the Irish giant, and dwarfs 'ad over from France. They tell me most Frencheys's made that way. Ole Boney 'isself wasn't much of a one to look at. And I can mind a calf wi' two 'eads-'ud eat wi' both mouths at once, and all the food 'ud go down into the same belly. And a man wi' no arms, never 'ad none, by what they used to tell me " "Ah!" Richard exclaimed quickly.
Finally he called: "Hi!" "Hullo!" said Mr. Polly. "You needn't 'old that 'orse," said the old gentleman. "Spirited beast," said Mr. Polly. "And," with some faint analogy to ginger beer in his mind "he's up today." "'E won't turn 'isself round," said the old gentleman, "anyow. And there ain't no way through for 'im to go." "Verbum sap," said Mr.
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