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He is famous for it supposed never to have read anything else since he left school. "Have you nearly concluded your argument?" "Mlud, no variety of points feel it my duty tsubmit ludship," is the reply that slides out of Mr. Tangle. "Several members of the bar are still to be heard, I believe?" says the Chancellor with a slight smile. Eighteen of Mr.
His brown hair stood on end, and his blue eyes were shining with excitement. But his "ludship" brought down the house. He came forth holding up his long gown on each side, his bands were almost under his left ear, his wig was on one side, and his glasses awry! The contrast between his magisterial garb and his round young face and merry hazel eyes was too much for the gravity of the two gentlemen.
And there was a little fat man in a white apron who flew about as if he were being stung by bees, and he was crying, "Coming, sir! Yes, madam! At once, your ludship!" They heeded me no more than if I had been an empty glass. I stood on one leg, waiting until the little fat man should either wear himself out or attend all the people. But it was to no purpose.
"Yes, your ludship." "How did he behave when he read it?" "He turned very pale and excited. He went up to the poor gentleman's room, and I'm afraid he quarrelled with him. He might have left his last hours peaceful." "What happened then?" "Mr. Mortlake went out in a passion, and came in again in about an hour." "He told you he was going away to Liverpool very early the next morning?"
"What the devil do you mean " "W'y, yer ludship, four pounds jus pyes yer passyge; I thought you understood." "My passage! But I can come across by steamer for thirty shillings, first-class " "Aw, but them steamers! Tricky, they is, and unsyfe ... No, yer gryce, the W. Stryker Packet Line Lim'ted, London to Antwerp, charges four pounds per passyge and no reduction for return fare."
"Tom, Tom, the piper's son, Stole a pig, And away did run; The pig was eat, And Tom was beat, And Tom went roaring Down the street," sang the prisoner, in a sweet little voice. "Your 'ludship, singing is contempt of court; you will please fine the prisoner at the bar," said the counsel, regardless of the fact that the prisoner was supposed to be his client.
It's played out' an expression, your Ludship, not unknown in the mouths of those who have not met with conspicuous success." 'Sniggering owls! thought Val, and his flush deepened. "'I am tired of being insulted by you. My client will tell your Ludship that these so-called insults consisted in her calling him 'the limit', a very mild expression, I venture to suggest, in all the circumstances."
"Silence, both of you!" cried the judge, with impartial justice, rapping his desk sharply with a brass paper-cutter. "Now, Mr. Barrister, state the case." Then, in an aside, "Wasn't that well said?" "The prisoner has stolen a pig, your 'ludship," said the counsel. "He admits it, but as the animal has been eaten " "And the prisoner has been beaten," put in the incorrigible Selwyn.
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