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A violent dispute with the cabman set that disturbed heart yet more wildly thumping in Mrs. Chater's bosom; the sight of her husband uneasily mooning in the dining-room heated her wrath to wilder bubblings. Mr. Chater a 'oly dam' terror in Mincing Lane, if his office-boy may be quoted was an astonishingly mild man in his own house.
I beg your pardon. Of course I've been mixing up the two songs. It was Jenkins confused me, you know. Now then." "'When I was young I served a term As office-boy to an attorney's firm." Great surprise on the part of the audience. No no, I cleaned the windows of the big front door. And I polished up the floor no, dash it I beg your pardon funny thing, I can't think of that line.
Mortimer Lightwood's dismal office-boy leaned out of a dismal window overlooking the dismal churchyard; and here Mortimer and Eugene were visited by Mr.
"I have been away from Paris for a day, and I don't even know what is in this morning's paper; and the office-boy is not here to give me a copy." "I have one," said Minard, pulling the much desired paper from his pocket. "If the article is not years you have certainly inspired it; in any case, the deed is done."
'Please, sir, I started to go to Westminster, but there's something funny in my limbs that makes me go up all manner of streets. I can't help it, sir! 'Can't you? you would say. 'Well, you had better go and be somebody else's office-boy. Your brain is something worse than that office-boy, something more insidiously potent for evil.
Barbara gave a little spurt of laughter. "Yes, his excellency is quite well," she said. "You must call him excellency now, my dear." "Indeed! That is a great step." "Considering that Tony began as an office-boy. How richly rewarding you are, my dear. And shan't I make an odd ambassadress! I haven't been to a Court since the dark ages, when I went to those beloved States.
Wot you want is a kind friend to prevent you from getting it. "I don't know wot it was, but I 'ad a sort of sinking feeling inside as 'e spoke, and next evening, when I saw 'im walk to the end of the jetty with the office-boy and stand there talking to 'im with his 'and on his shoulder, it came on worse than ever.
"The worst boy I ever knew used to be office-boy in this 'ere office, and I can't understand now why I wasn't 'ung for him. Undersized little chap he was, with a face the colour o' bad pie-crust, and two little black eyes like shoe-buttons. To see 'im with his little white cuffs, and a stand-up collar, and a little black bow, and a little bowler-'at, was enough to make a cat laugh.
"Well, no, I would not care to put it in that way, but your office-boy must know that false representations void it." "Good Lord!" Dunwoodie exclaimed. It was as though he had been hit in the stomach. Jeroloman, who was eyeing him, gave a little nod that was tantamount to saying, "Take that!" But Dunwoodie was recovering.
"No one could cut down such beauties. What nonsense to think of such a thing, Polly. They're blooming, I tell you, red and handsome, almost as tall as you are, Polly." The office-boy touched the nurse's arm. "A gentleman who gave no name left this box for one of the typhoid patients," he said, handing her the box.
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