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Is it a bigger one nor usual? ''Twas the livin' trut'! answered Mulvaney, stretching out a huge arm and catching Ortheris by the collar. 'Now where are ye, me son? Will ye take the wurrud av the Lorrd out av my mouth another time? He shook him to emphasise the question.
O Lorrd, now that yon sailor has towed out on his last long cruise, we pray thee to gie him a guid pilot aye, an archangel, for he was ever an honest man and brave to guide him to thy mansion. Forgie him his trespasses and in thy great mercy grant comfort to this poor bairn he leaves behind. And thine shall be the honor and the glory, forever and ever. Amen!"
Ye say that like's if ye wuz a taytotlerr?" "Not me. But I find it no good to drink whiskey on the trail." "Ah!" says Salmon P. with interest, "you prefer brandy?" "No," says Benham, "I prefer tea." "Lorrd, now! look at that!" "Drink spirit, and it's all very fine and reviving for a few minutes; but a man can't work on it."
'I'll steal a march on t'other miser, sis he; and that's you: t' his brain flew the strychnine: his brain sint it to his spinal marrow: and we found my lorrd bent like a bow, and his jaw locked, and nearer knowin the great secret than any man in England will be this year to live: and sairves the assassinating old vagabin right." "Heaven forgive you, Doctor," said Mrs. Maxley, half mechanically.
"Let me see as is the moon to a wax taper, so is her majesty the queen to you and me, and the rest." "An' whaur does the Juke* come in?" * Buceleuch. "On this particular occasion, the Duke makes one of us, my pretty maid." Wellington "I see! Are na yeawfu' prood o' being a lorrd?" "What an idea!"
"Can't you?" said Sampson; "then I'll give you a couple. Say he is touched in the upper story for one." "What do you mean? Mad?" "Oh: there are degrees of Phrinzy. Here is th' inconsistency of conduct that marks a disturbance of the reason: and, to tell the truth, I once knew a young fellow that played this very prank at a wedding, and the nixt thing we hard, my lorrd was in Bedlam."
Is it a bigger one nor usual?" "Twas the livin' trut'!" answered Mulvaney, stretching out a huge arm and catching Ortheris by the collar. "Now where are ye, me son? Will ye take the wurrud av the Lorrd out av my mouth another time?" He shook him to emphasize the question.
"It don't sound like Nich'las, annyhow. May the divil burrn him in tarment and ile fur disappoyntin' th' kid." A rattle at the latch, and the Pymeut opened the door. "Lorrd love ye! ye're a jool, Nich'las!" screamed O'Flynn; and the mucklucks passed from one to the other so surreptitiously that for all Kaviak's wide-eyed watchfulness he detected nothing.
There was a stunned hush, followed by a gust of exclamations. "Guid Lorrd!" The Scots accent fairly curdled on Colin MacBride's tongue. "We canna go over that!" "I'm afraid not; twenty would be about our limit," Gresham agreed. "And with the best items gone ..." He shrugged.
Oh, ye ken, Jean, an Ennglishman and a lorrd, twa daft things thegither, he could na' miss the road. Coont them, lassie." "Come away, Sandy, till I count them till ye," said Jean. Saunders and Jean disappeared. Business being out of sight, curiosity revived. "An' what brings ye here from London, if ye please?" recommenced the fair inquisitor.
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