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Dalrymple he whose name Dave Wardle had misremembered as Damned Tinker to Lady Gwen, arriving at Cavendish Square in the early hours of the morning still early, though she had been nearly four hours on the road: "I wish now I had told you positively not to come.... But stop a minute! you can't have got my letter?" "Never mind that now. How is she?"
The death close before me was terrible, but far more terrible than death was the dread of being misremembered after death. And so quick were my thoughts, that I saw myself despised by unborn generations, Estella's children, and their children, while the wretch's words were yet on his lips.
But here I must have misremembered; and the resolutions brought us from Massachusetts were probably those you mention of the town-meeting of Boston, on the motion of Mr.
It is too bad. Let a man be honestly forgotten when his life ends; but let him not be misremembered in this way. To be hung up as an ecclesiastical scarecrow, as a target for heterodox and orthodox to practice archery upon, is no fate that can be due to the memory of Sterling.
"If he could, what a fiend he would be at playing the wheel! Shall I go back and tell him I misremembered for a moment where the creek is?" "No, sir. You had me scared badly enough when you drew their attention to yourself. Why did you do it?" "It was the surest way to disarm any suspicion they might have had. One of them had just said the man they wanted was like me.
"We buy nothin' an' we sell every durned thing we raise." Then he would chuckle and rub together his yellow, wrinkled hands. Ajax said that whenever Mr. Bobo laughed it behooved other folk to look grave. "Mandy's dress costs something," I observed. "Considerable, I'd misremembered that. Her rig-out las' fall cost me the vally o' three boxes o' apples winter pearmains!" "She will marry soon, Mr.
I've misremembered fwhat her first name was; but in B Comp'ny we called her 'Ould Pummeloe, by reason av her figure, which was entirely cir-cum-fe-renshill. Like the big dhrum! Now that woman God rock her sowl to rest in glory! was for everlastin' havin' childher; an' McKenna, whin the fifth or sixth come squallin' on to the musther-roll, swore he wud number thim off in future.
He has made a damaging admission, and one that places him in a compromising position. He quickly blurts forth a denial. "No, no! It wasn't then. I misremembered. 'Twas when we went over the first time. He says to me right there at Boonsboro' " "You're lying, Rix," interposed the senior officer of the party, who has been an absorbed listener.
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