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"Not sho fasht not sho fasht!" cried Abraham, struggling with Thames, and detaining him; "if you go, you musht take me along vid you." "Save yourself, Jack!" shouted Thames, sinking beneath the superior weight and strength of his opponent; "leave me to my fate!" "Never," replied Jack, hurrying towards him. And, snatching the spike from Thames, he struck the janizary a severe blow on the head.

After a careful search below, he could detect no trace of Blueskin. But, finding the cellar-door open, concluded he had got out that way. Returning to the audience-chamber in a by-no-means enviable state of mind, he commanded the Jew to throw the body of Thames into the Well Hole. "You musht do dat shob yourself, Mishter Vild," rejoined Abraham, shaking his head.

"If you are going to continue this nonsense all day let me know, and I will prepare myself to listen, as well as to return the other prisoners to jail until to-morrow," observed His Honor. "It appears as if you can never get through your tale. Speak quickly and briefly, and do not keep me waiting." "Shust vait a little vile more nor not so musht," replied Mr.

Joyce, it's to-morrow, early mornin', you and me musht shtart for London!" Biddy looked up quickly. "To-morrow! the bhoy's crazy entoirely! It will be a week before I can go. Who will look after the house and the hins, and the childer, not forgetting Mike himself? I musht wait till me sister comes from Ballinahinch, and thin I will go to the child.

"I never needed any one to lie and get me out of a scrape," answered the Thread Man. Jimmy sat straight and solemnly batted his eyes. "Gee! You musht misshed mosht the fun!" he said. "Me, I ain't ever misshed any. Always in schrape. But Dannie getsh me out. Good old Dannie. Jish like dog. Take care me all me life. See? Old folks come on same boat. Women get thick. Shettle beside.

That gentleman made a strong effort to control joints which seemed unmanageable, and succeeded in assuming a tolerable erectness, while he blinked at his companion with stolid gravity. "Abe, shis ish great 'casion. Greatest in she annalsh of she country. We're only represhentatives Government in she town. Burden whole shing fallsh on us. Understand? We musht do everyshing. Understand?

Christ! de door's shut! It musht have schwung to during de schuffle!" "Shut!" exclaimed Wild. "Then we're imprisoned. The spring can't be opened on this side." "Dere's de other door!" cried Mendez, in alarm. "It only leads to the fencing crib," replied Wild. "There's no outlet that way." "Can't ve call for asshistanche?" "And who'll find us, if we do?" rejoined Wild, fiercely.

Came a long-drawn, smacking "Ah-hh!" "A sore thrial tu me is that same man," he resumed, "wan more break on his part, as ye have seen this night . . . an' I musht I will take shteps wid um." "Why don't you transfer him back to the Post?" queried George, wonderingly, mindful of how swiftly that disciplinary measure had rewarded his own reckless conduct at the Gleichen detachment.

He seemed to know that the hand wasn't his, however, for he kissed it. And with that I slapped him and he wakened. He lay there blinking at my candle and then he yawned. "Musht have been ashleep!" he said, and turned over on his other side and shut his eyes.

"I have deferred," said the colonel with an exaggeration of port that increased with his inward fear, and a growing thickness of speech "I have deferr I may say poshponed statement o' fack thash my duty ter dishclose ter ye. I did no wish to mar sushine mushal happ'ness, to bligh bud o' promise, to darken conjuglar sky by unpleasht revelashun. Musht be done by God, m'm, musht do it now.

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