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"'Tis not 'pho'! And in a week you'll know it, and be as glad to see his back as I should be to-day!" "What, a man who has not the spirit to go out with a gentleman!" "A man you mean," Asgill retorted, showing his greater shrewdness, "who has the spirit to say that he won't go out!" "Sure, and I've not much opinion of a man of that kind," McMurrough exclaimed. "I have.
"When there are no doors, one should be even more careful about intruding." "Pho! hear the little lord," teased Eliza. "One would think he was the Emperor what's his name, or the Grand Turk." Napoleon was about to respond still more sharply, when just then a shrill voice rang through the grotto. "Eliza; Panoria! Panoria; Eliza!" the call came. "Where are you, runaways? Where are you hidden?"
If he were to use, were it but the thin end of it, it would run into his hand! The boys would rise upon him, and Flavvy'd be the worst of them. It's in the deep bog he'd be, before he knew where he was, and never'd he come out, Luke Asgill! Sure, I'm not afraid of him!" "You've need to be!" Asgill said soberly. "Pho! It takes more than him to frighten me!
The McMurrough said, in a jeering tone, with his eye on the Colonel. "Pho!" the man replied. "And I that have heard the young mistress sing it a score of times!" "Ay, but not in this company!" The McMurrough rejoined. Colonel John looked round the table. "If you mean," he said quietly, "that I am a loyal subject of King George, I am that.
Daylight was the curtain. "We've got the best balcony seats, haven't we, father?" Barbara said again, coming to where Mr. Holabird sat, and leaning against the railing. "The front row, and season tickets!" "Every one, all summer. Only think!" said Ruth. "Pho! You'll get used to it," answered Stephen, as if he knew human nature, and had got used himself to most things.
I'd put a canary-coloured pompon and a white aigrette in that bonnet, and" here she slipped a scarlet bird out of her own hat and stuck it into a fold of the crape Lucy was laying on to the old fashioned close frame "I'd make her an upper skirt with a tie-back, get scarlet stockings and low shoes, and" "Pho! you'd make the dear old soul look like Mother Hubbard!" cried another.
Rossitur, she is right," said that gentleman; "a fallacy might as well elude Ithuriel's spear as the sense of a pure spirit there is no need of written codes. Make your apologies, man, and confess yourself in the wrong." "Pho, pho," said the old gentleman, "she don't take it very much to heart, I guess I ought to be the one to make the apologies," he added, looking at Fleda's face.
Indeed, dear Duchess, I cannot, and yet if words can " "Pho!" exclaimed the Duchess, knitting her brows at him, but with eyes still ineffably soft and tender, "what do you mean by 'home, pray?" "I am going back to my father and Natty Bell." "And to that inn?" "Yes, Duchess. You see, there is not, there never was, there never shall be quite such another inn as the old 'Hound."
"We had better take in the royals, if you please, sir," said the first lieutenant, as he came, with his hat in his hand, into the cabin, where the captain was at dinner with several of the officers, the table crowded with a variety of decanters and French green bottles. "Pho! nonsense!
For it's not I'll be the cuckoo to push you out, McMurrough, lad. But a man there is will play the old grey bird yet, if you let him be. And him with the power and all." "D'you mean John Sullivan?" "I mean that same, my jewel." The young man laughed derisively. He had resumed his seat by the other's side. "Pho!" he said, "you'll be jesting. For the power, it's but a name.
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