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Updated: May 2, 2025
Ah, yo' may well take on, Tammas Thornton!" For the old man was rolling about the yard, bent double with merriment. M'Adam turned on the Master with the resignation of despair. "Man, Moore," he cried piteously, "it's yer gray dog has murdered ma wee Wull! Ye have it from yer ain man." "Nonsense," said the Master encouragingly. "'Tis but yon girt oof." Sam'l tossed his head and snorted.
The butler hesitated. "Highness, it is necessary that this man vivre. I think he has not too much oof. C'est dure, la publicité!" "I can't help that, Americo," Angelo persisted. "You can offer him food if you think he is poor, but we do not want him to take photographs."
He seized her gently by the waist and kissed her, holding her thus enlaced until they were at the door. "You will come again soon, won't you?" "Yes.... Yes." He returned to the fireside. "Oof! it's done," he thought, in a whirl of confused emotions. His vanity was satisfied, his selfesteem was no longer bleeding, he had attained his ends and possessed this woman.
There was a big bear comin' up, swingin' along on all fours, right in my direction. It was a bald-face, but little I knew then about such kind. "'Jest watch me scare him, I says to myself, and I stayed out of sight in the trees. "Well, I waited till he was about a hundred feet off, then out I runs into the open. "'Oof! oof! I hollered at him, expectin' to see him turn tail like chain lightning.
Finally he spoke aloud, with such spleen that Duke rose from his haunches and lifted one ear in keen anxiety. "'I hight Sir Lancelot du Lake, the Child, Gentul-hearted, meek, and mild. What though I'm BUT a littul child, Gentul-hearted, meek, and OOF!" All of this except "oof" was a quotation from the Child Sir Lancelot, as conceived by Mrs. Lora Rewbush.
"Since we don't happen to be any more than sixty miles from Harlem or Jersey City, I'm sure Allen appreciated your suggestion." "Oof!" said Frank. "I can't open my mouth without putting my foot in it." "That's no compliment to your mouth," returned Grace. "Frank, if you don't stop splashing me with that horrid water, I'm going to get out and walk."
The sycophants agreed that the child must have seen something and suddenly all three women took an instinctive step away from the door as the sounds of muffled steps were audible just outside. And then three startled gasps rang out as a dark brown form rounded the corner, and they saw what was apparently a huge beast looking down at them hungrily. "Oof!" cried Mrs. Tate.
He's got the dibs, you know; and Sissie wants the dibs even more than she wants yours truly." "Got what?" I inquired, not quite catching the phrase. "The dibs, old man; the chink; the oof; the ready rhino. He rolls in it, she says. I can't find out the chap's name, but I know his Guv'nor's something or other in the millionaire trade somewhere across in America." "She writes to you, I think?"
The people who are inside the house are all so sound asleep that it will not be easy to awake them; but you must go straight to the table-drawer, and take out three bits of bread, and if you hear anyone snoring, pluck three feathers from his head; he will not waken for that. The man did this; when he had got the bits of bread he first plucked out one feather. 'Oof! screamed Farmer Weatherbeard.
Lord James stepped clear, and Griffith slammed shut the door, latched it with an outside hook, and jerked open the lever of the shower-faucet, which was outside the cabinet. "Oof!" grunted Blake, as the cold deluge poured down upon his bare head and body. "Fine, hey?" called Griffith. "Wow! Lemme ou'! Oo-ou!"
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