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"O-h! o-h!" ejaculated the shop-woman, lifting her eyebrows in a surprised way. "Why, that's the girl the police were after. They said she'd run off with somebody's child." "Did they arrest her?" asked Mrs. Bray, repressing, as far as possible, all excitement. "They took her off once or twice, I believe, but didn't make anything out of her. At any rate, the child was not found.

She slipped a dirk into him in as matter-of-course a way as another person would have harpooned a rat! Poor child! he slumped to the floor, twisted his silken limbs in one great straining contortion of pain, and was dead. Out of the old king was wrung an involuntary "O-h!" of compassion. The look he got, made him cut it suddenly short and not put any more hyphens in it.

"I heard singing," he said dreamily, "and I climbed a tree and saw you! Do you blame me for trying to corroborate a thing like you?" "You thought I was a real one?" "I thought that I thought I saw a real one." She looked at him hopefully. "Tell me, did my singing compel you to swim out here?" "I don't know what compelled me." "But you were compelled?" "I it seems so " "O-h!"

The formal pronunciation of A-h is 'Ah, of O-h, 'Oh, but you cannot stereotype the expression of emotion like this. These exclamations are words of one syllable, but the speaker who is sounding the gamut of human feeling will not be restricted in his pronunciation by dictionary rule. It is said of Edmund Kean that he never spoke such ejaculations, but always sighed or groaned them.

She slipped a dirk into him in as matter-of-course a way as another person would have harpooned a rat! Poor child! he slumped to the floor, twisted his silken limbs in one great straining contortion of pain, and was dead. Out of the old king was wrung an involuntary "O-h!" of compassion. The look he got, made him cut it suddenly short and not put any more hyphens in it.

When the noise subsided, one fan, evidently a little longer-winded than his comrades, cried out hysterically: "O-h! I don't care what becomes of me now-w!" Score tied, three to three, game must go ten innings that was the shibboleth; that was the overmastering truth.

"I'm not a-going back to Laramie," he stated, warningly. "I wouldn't," said Lin. "It ain't half the town Denver is. Well, good-night. Sorry yu' couldn't call sooner I'm dead sleepy." "O-h!" Billy stood blank. "I wish I'd shook the darned old show. Say, lemme black your boots in the morning?" "Not sure my train don't go too early." "I'm up! I'm up! I get around to all of 'em."

"Yes, of course; one cannot help feeling the breaking away; er Sadie, was Dr. Stanley in the audience this afternoon?" Miss Minot shot a quick, comprehensive look from under her long lashes at her companion, who had turned a little from her and was now apparently gazing out of a window. "O-h! I see!" she ejaculated, reflectively, after an instant of hesitation.

This and your remarkable resemblance to my sister, together with the date you have given me, prove to me beyond the shadow of a doubt that you are the daughter of my niece." "O-h!" breathed Jennie, with tremulous eagerness. "The initials 'A. A. to M. A. J., on the clasp, stand for 'Alfred Arnold to Mildred Arnold Jennison," the gentleman continued. "I am Alfred Arnold.

Large beads of perspiration rolled down his face he began to totter on his feet and I gave the command "rest". He had not taken his eyes from the chip. At the command "rest", he drew a long sigh of relief and uttered a subdued but prolonged "O-h". I asked him if he now thought he could obey the sergeant. He replied: "Yes, I will obey anybody".

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