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'E's always orl roight when 'e's slep' 'it orf." "He's hurt his legs," explained William. "He hurt his legs at the Blue Cow. He's jus' restin'!" Mrs. Brown swallowed and counted twenty to herself. It was a practice she had acquired in her youth for use in times when words crowded upon her too thick and fast for utterance. At last she spoke with unusual bitterness.

The others had sprung to their feet, astonished at this prodigal waste of a delicacy fit for kings. Chook stood for a moment, glowering with rage, and then ran at his enemy; but Pinkey jumped between them. "You do! you do!" she cried, pushing him away with the desperate valour of a hen defending her chickens. "Orl right, not till next time," said Chook, smiling grimly.

"Thank you kindly. I've 'ad a fine tea. I 'ave. A dam' fine tea. An' I'll not forget yer kindness to a pore ole soldier." Here he winked brazenly at William. "An' good day ter you orl." Mrs. de Vere Carter floated out to the front door with him, and William followed as in a dream. Mrs. Brown found her voice. "We'd better have the chair disinfected," she murmured to Ethel.

'Orl right, then, said Elizabeth, 'an' let the consingquences be on your own head. You'll see 'ow they'll take it. And darting defiant looks, she went to open the door. The next moment Marion was enfolded in my arms. Then I turned to greet William. As I did so the words of welcome died on my lips and I stood staring at him in puzzled wonder. 'Why, what has happened to you? I asked. He grinned.

"He's orl right, sir," sung out the costermonger. "He is a bit queer in the 'ead, but he's a scholar, and fair on his uppers. Speak up, Joe." "You see, my friends are willing to give me a character, sir," the man remarked, with a ghost of a smile. "My name is Edward Owston. I was clerk at a large drapery firm, Messrs. Appleby, Sons, and Dawson, in St. Paul's Churchyard, for fourteen years.

"'Orl right, boss," muttered Joe; and then, half to himself, he added "'Ard luck, to grudge a man a pint, with 'is own missis inside there gittin' as full as a tick." "What's that yer say?" cried Jonah, turning pale. "Nuthin'," muttered Joe, conscious that he had made a mistake. But a sudden light flashed on Jonah. Ada had lied to him from the beginning.

"'Urray!" he yelled, dancing in the cold night air and blazing three shots into the woods. "The charge o' the light brigade! Waterloo! Lidysmith! The Camperdown an' orl the rest! Yu got no traditions, yu sneakin' pups! If I 'it one o' yu yu'd think of nothink but the quickest w'y 'ome."

'Then, if 'er lidyship marries anyone not in the 'ouse-party, I cop! 'Orl right, 'e says, 'but you know the conditions of this 'ere sweep. Nothin' don't count only wot tikes plice during the two weeks of the 'ouse-party, 'e says. 'Orl right, I says. 'Write me ticket. It's a fair sportin' venture. So 'e writes me out me ticket, with 'Mr.

"I say," Gordon muttered nervously, "you look a bit lonely, come and have some ginger beer." "Orl right. I don't mind. Give us your arm!" They rolled off to a neighbouring stall, where Gordon stood his Juliet countless lemonades and chocolates. He felt very brave and grown-up, and thought contemptuously of Davenport in bed dreaming some fatuous dream, while he was engulfed in noise and colour.

"Tell me about the war," said William at last. "It were orl right while it larsted," said Mr. Blank with a sigh. "It were orl right, but I s'pose, like mos' things in this 'ere world, it couldn't larst fer ever. See?" William set down the empty glass of lemonade and leant across the table, almost dizzy with the romance of the moment.

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