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Updated: May 5, 2025
Phoo! No, it can't be! Yes! it is my friend, my gallant faithful veteran, Captain Hedzoff! Ho, Hedzoff! Knowest thou not thy Prince, thy Giglio? Good Corporal, methinks we once were friends. Ha, Sergeant, an my memory serves me right, we have had many a bout at singlestick." "I' faith, we have, a many, good my Lord," says the Sergeant.
O'Shane on his guard that was all he meant." "Phoo!" said Cornelius O'Shane; but checking the expression of his contempt for the man, he made an abrupt transition to Connal's horse, which had just come to the door. "That's a handsome horse! certainly you are well mounted, Mr. Connal." O'Shane's elision of contempt was beyond Mr. Connal's understanding or feeling.
'Well, my lord, cried Sir Terence, out of breath, 'you have led me a pretty dance all over the town; here's a letter somewhere down in my safe pocket for you, which has cost me trouble enough. Phoo! where is it now? it's from Miss Nugent, said he, holding up the letter.
'What is it you're reading there, my dear? phoo, I've cut myself with this razor; the man's a cheat that sold it me, but I have not paid him for it yet. What is it you're reading there? Did you hear me asking you, my dear? 'I think more of the sorrows of Sir Condy, says my master, joking like. 'What news from Mount Juliet's Town?
Owen, next to God, I have no friend to depind upon but yourself!" "Me!" said Owen, as if astonished. "Phoo, that's quare enough! Now do you think, Rosha, hut, hut, woman alive! Me! hut, tut!" "I have it all but five pounds, Owen, an' for the sake of him that's in his grave an' that, maybe, is able to put up his prayer for you" "An' what would you want me to do, Rosha?
What woman in all Europe, Asia, Africa, and America, nay, in Australia, only it is not yet discovered, can presume to be thy equal? Angelica? Pish! Gruffanuff? Phoo! The Queen? Ha, ha! Thou art my Queen. Thou art the real Angelica, because thou art really angelic." "Oh, Prince! I am but a poor chambermaid," says Betsinda, looking, however, very much pleased.
"It cannot be for at least six weeks, Mr. Finnerty," said the Bishop. "You forget that the confirmations begin in ten days; but I shall have the pleasure of dining with you when I come to confirm in your parish." "Phoo! Why, Doctor, that's a matter of course. Couldn't your lordship make it convenient to come during the week, and bring the Counsellor here with you?
Harry Ormond, you shall take an oath against drinking more glasses than you please evermore, and then you're safe from me. But stay you are a heretic. Phoo! what am I saying? 'twas seeing the priest put that word heretic in my head you're not a catholic, I mean. But an oath's an oath, taken before priest or parson an oath, taken how you will, will operate.
What woman in all Europe, Asia, Africa, and America, nay, in Australia, only it is not yet discovered, can presume to be thy equal? Angelica? Pish! Gruffanuff? Phoo! The Queen? Ha, ha! Thou art my Queen. Thou art the real Angelica, because thou art really angelic. 'Oh, Prince! I am but a poor chambermaid, says Betsinda, looking, however, very much pleased.
A gang of people from some tip-top West-End house were fussing here on board with hangings and furniture for a fortnight, as if the Queen were coming with us. Of course the starboard cabin is the bedroom one, but the poor captain hangs out to port on a couch, so that in case we want him on deck at night, Mrs Anthony should not be startled. Nervous! Phoo!
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