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Ever since I beheld you I have been able to do nothing else than ough! ough! dwell upon your surpassing attractions. Day and night your lovely image has been constantly before me. I owe it to you, fair mistress of my heart, as well as my other torments. Here he was well-nigh choked, and Sir Giles had to come to his assistance.
"What is it, sir?" called out Belfast, in the tone of a man awakened suddenly; "we are looking after that 'ere Jimmy." "Are you? Ough! Don't make that row then. Who's that near you?" "It's me the boatswain, sir," growled the West-country man; "we are trying to keep life in that poor devil." "Aye, aye!" said Mr. Baker. "Do it quietly, can't you?"
Kistunov was conscious of the palpitation of his heart. With a face of anguish, pressing his hand on his heart, he began explaining to Madame Shtchukin again, but his voice failed him. "No, excuse me, I cannot talk to you," he said with a wave of his hand. "My head's going round. You are hindering us and wasting your time. Ough!
The instant the burgher guard entered the hall, Hugh and Joe threw down their bloodstained swords, and knelt beside Rupert. "Ough!" sighed the latter, in a long breath. "Thank God! He is not dead." "Dead!" Rupert gasped, "not a bit of it; only almost trodden to death.
We strove to extort from him the cause of this ebullition of passion, but he only shook his head in reply to our questions, and uttered a guttural "ough," We at first suspected him of some treacherous plot; but there was such an air of candor and earnestness in the communication he now made, that we threw aside all suspicion and confided in him.
Reddy Ray was smiling, and did not look at all uncomfortable. But Raymond was scarlet in the face, and he squirmed his head to and fro. "Ough!" he bawled. "Let me out of here!" One of the negro attendants lifted the lid and helped Raymond out. He danced about as if on hot bricks. His body was the color of a boiled lobster. The attendant put him under one of the showers and turned the water on.
"Jennie Stone!" exclaimed Ruth, shaking the plump girl by the shoulder. "Wo wow ough! Is it fire?" gasped Jennie, finally aroused. "No, no! I've got it!" repeated Ruth. "Well ell I hope it isn't catching," said the other rather crossly. "You've spoiled ow! my beauty sleep, Ruthie Fielding." "Listen!" commanded her friend. "I've the greatest idea for a picture. I know Mr. Hammond will be delighted.
Ough!... Some of you can't stand a bit of a breeze without crying over it." "Come, sorr. We ain't so bad," protested Belfast, in a voice shaken by shivers; "we ain't... brr..." "Again," shouted the mate, grabbing at the shadowy form; "again!... Why, you're in your shirt! What have you done?"
The half-caste's teeth chattered slightly. Renouard got out of the hammock. "And he is here all the time eh?" Luiz nodded a scared affirmative, but at once protested, "I no see him. I never. Not I! The ignorant wild boys say they see . . . Something! Ough!" He clapped his teeth on another short rattle, and stood there, shrunk, blighted, like a man in a freezing blast.
Baker glanced along the decks at the expectant group of sailors, glanced aloft at the yards. "Ough! That will do, men," he grunted. The group broke up. The voyage was ended. Rolled-up beds went flying over the rail; lashed chests went sliding down the gangway mighty few of both at that.
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