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He interrupted himself to groan. "Phoo! Almighty! The heat! The heat! "Look here," says he mysteriously, "if do you understand? if he has really got hold of something fairly good none of your bits of green glass understand? I am a Government official you tell the rascal . . . Eh? What?
But they have a great many to provide for; and among the thousands that may just as well go to the bottom as not, it is impossible for them to distinguish the very set who may be least missed." "Phoo! phoo!" cried the Admiral, "what stuff these young fellows talk! Never was a better sloop than the Asp in her day. For an old built sloop, you would not see her equal. Lucky fellow to get her!
Something in the boy's tone of superiority irritated Neil, who was thoroughly democratic, and he called out: "Phoo! a lord why you are nobody but Ross Hardy! and your grandmother " "Hush, Neil, or I'll tell your father; and look where you are standin', with your dirthy fate on the cushions.
Not a word: I'll make you a present of it: sure, then, it's your own. Talb. I never wrote a word of it. Rory. Phoo, Phoo! he's only denying it out of false modesty. Lord. J. Well, no matter who wrote it, sing it again. Rory. Be easy; so I will, and as many more verses as you will to the back of it. Rory sings, and Lord John sings with him.
"Phoo!" cried Joel, in high disdain, and snapping the fingers of his well hand, "I wouldn't get afire." "I wouldn't trust you. You'd be afire before you knew it. You needn't tease, Joe; Mamsie wouldn't allow it." And Ben walked off and shut the door.
"Phoo!" snarled the kitten; "I wouldn't touch the nasty things!" "You don't need milk, Eureka," remarked Dorothy; "you are big enough now to eat any kind of food." "If I can get it," added Eureka. "I'm hungry myself," said Zeb. "But I noticed some strawberries growing in one of the gardens, and some melons in another place.
"Maybe it's a flying-machine," suggested another boy. "Phoo! he couldn't make that in his grandfather's writing-room," said Larry, in derision, yet he looked anxious. Suppose Joel Pepper were really busy over such a splendid thing as that and hadn't told him. "Guess something else."
"But here comes Mary Louise; let's ask her opinion." "Phoo! Mary Louise is only a day scholar," said Jennie. "The restriction doesn't apply to her at all." "I'd like to hear what she says, anyhow," remarked Dorothy. "Mary Louise has a way of untangling things, you know." "She's rather too officious to suit me," Mable Westervelt retorted, "and she's younger than any of us.
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