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You know me and you could follow my process of thought in those remarks. Ivery, not knowing me so well, and having his head full of just that sort of argument, saw nothing unusual. Those bits of noos were pumped into Gresson that he might pass them on. And he did pass them on to Ivery. They completed my chain. 'But they were commonplace enough things which he might have guessed for himself.
"I sees all de hids as I comes up de road dis marnin'. Twinty more mule hims 'xpec' for come in de morrer mornin'." "You don't mane it!" said Ted. "They seem to be free of their heads away at Tunis. But there's more noos than that," continued the seaman, calmly scanning the seaward horizon, as he filled his pipe.
By the way, Fred, p'r'aps they may be able to give you some noos here, if you ax 'em, about your friend Jack Molloy. He was a Blue Light, wasn't he?" "Not w'en I know'd 'im, but he was a fuss-rate seaman an' a good friend, though he was fond of his glass, like yourself, Sam."
"Isn't it a fact, daddy?" cried Bob. "Quite true, Molly, my dear. I must take you over to see the works some day and convince you," said John with a faint smile. "But what's the news you were goin' to give us, Bob?" he added. "The noos? ah; that good noos drove it all out o' my 'ead.
She may be ill, but he's no' the pairty to saw't like neep seed ower a' the countryside." "You're richt there, Bawbie," said Mistress Winton. "I've tell'd Moses that till's face afore the day. They're scarce o' noos that tells their father was hanged."
The skipper didn't see no occasion for that, an' said he could break the noos to her hisself, but the parson said he didn't know what the consikences might be, so Stephen he gave in, an' . Now, old girl, if you keep openin' of your mouth an' eyes at that rate you'll git lockjaw, an' never be able to go to sleep no more."
"And yet, Ancient, many a man has fought the devil before now and lived nay, has been the better for it." "Maybe, Peter, maybe, but not on sech a tur'ble wild night as last night was." Saying which, the old man nodded emphatically and, rising, hobbled to the door; yet there he turned and came back again. "I nigh forgot, Peter, I have noos for ye." "News?"
Well go and tell your noos to someone else as ain't so 'andsome, Mrs. Snummitt, say, as lives next door, a widder, respectable, but with only one heye, try Mrs. Snummitt." "Ah, perhaps she's in the room yonder," said Barnabas, "anyhow, I mean to see "
"You don't say so," cried John Potter, with some of the old fire sparkling in his eyes; "well, now, that is pleasant noos. Why, it makes me a'most wish to be young again.
Old Rajah seems to have thought that all that was in the basket was meant for him, and he's tucked it inside and chucked the basket away. So don't be hungry, sir." "I have two of the cakes, Pete, inside my jacket." "What! Oh, who's going to mind? That's splendid noos, sir. Go ahead, old chap. What are you flapping your ears about for? Think you can hear water?"
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