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Updated: July 6, 2025
According to the common belief, on this eighth day of the twelfth moon, many centuries ago, a certain Buddhist priest Ju Lai set out to beg for food, and after receiving a good supply of rice and beans from the people, he returned and divided it with his brother priests, giving each an equal share, and he became celebrated for his great charity.
She had no great desire to push her acquaintance with Aunt Ju, she particularly disliked the younger Miss Mildmay, and she felt that she had no business to interfere in this matter. But there is nothing which requires so much experience to attain as the power of refusing.
Makes you think, don't it? Sort o' worries them empty think tanks o' yours." But Ju's satisfaction received an unexpected shaking. "Some wind," observed the slim, lonely drinker, in the blandest fashion. Ju was round on him in a flash, his walrus moustache bristling. "I'm listening," he said, with a calmness which belied his attitude. The other set his glass down on the counter with a bump.
"You are in luck, Ju," said his master. "What's it all about, Mr. Benson?" "Why, Mr. Mellen he's one of our rich men down here is going to be married this week, so his servants thought they'd have a blow-out to-night, for fear they wouldn't get the chance after the new mistress comes." "Go, by all means," said North, almost eagerly.
"Or we could all go somewhere," Emeline might submit tentatively. "NIT," George would answer. "Come on, Ju, we'll go buy a steak!" But he was not very well pleased with his dinner, even when he had his own way. When he and Julia returned with their purchases Emeline invariably met them at the top of the stairs. "We need butter, George, I forgot to tell you you'll have to go back!" she would say.
"It's that air of real hard study that makes it so good," said Elinor, twirling the stool to catch every view of the figure. "I don't know how you managed to get it so well." "Well, Ju was studying hard and not merely posing," returned Patricia seriously. "Somehow it gets into the work. There isn't anything that tells the truth so straight as our sort of work, Norn. You simply can't fake.
I'd like to be just as popular and just as famous as Julia Ives!" "She HAS got it badly, Ju!" the doctor observed. "She has. And it will be fuel on the flames to have me start to swim back to shore while she is swimming as hard as she can to the raft!" said the lady, tucking the last escaping lock under her cap and springing up for the plunge that started the home trip.
In his Lectures on the Science of Language, vol. ii. p. 468, he tells us that "Zeus, the most sacred name in Greek mythology, is the same word as Dyaus in Sanscrit, Jovis or Ju in Jupiter in Latin, Tiw in Anglo-Saxon, preserved in Tiwsdæg, Tuesday, the day of the Eddic god Tyr; Zio in old High-German.
It had been arranged that on Friday evening Lady George should call for Aunt Ju in Green Street, and that they should go together to the Institute in the Marylebone Road.
Now don't say 'Stuff, for it's true. And I couldn't bear it, so I thought and thought and then I went out and walked straight down to Tancredi's and I asked for her, and found her in. She was in the music-room and I went in and said, 'I am Judith Kendall, and I've come to ask about my sister." "Good little Ju," said Patricia as she took breath. "I believe you could really have done it."
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