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"But I tell you Maria's cheated me she's cheated me," returned Will, his voice rising shrilly as he was goaded into revolt. "She's been scheming to get the place all along; that's her trick." "Pish! Tush!" responded Fletcher. "Are you going or are you not?"
'Ay, a smouldering wick and a candle if you please; but enclosed in a glass bottle, how the deuce are you to blow it? 'Pish! said the silver spectacles, with an icy flash from his glasses. 'Why, Sir, you'll excuse me but you don't understand, said Toole, a little loftily.
"Perfectly but just a word; if we are going into some den where we may have a difficulty in getting out again, wouldn't it be as well to go armed?" "Armed! pish!" and he looked unutterable contempt, treading the passage with long strides, and entering a house at the far end of it.
"But how many among those who wish to learn come to be what you are? One in ten thousand, and more!" "Pish! Why any more?" retorted the old man, shrugging his shoulders. "There are too many lawyers now, many of them become mere clerks. Doctors? They insult and abuse one another, and even kill each other in competition for a patient. Laborers, sir, laborers, are what we need, for agriculture!"
All the light I am able to give the reader at present is this, that the moment my father cried Pish! he whisk'd himself about and with his breeches held up by one hand, and his night-gown thrown across the arm of the other, he turned along the gallery to bed, something slower than he came. I wish I could write a chapter upon sleep.
I knew all the Napoleons Joseph, Lucien, Louis, Jerome, Caroline, Eliza, Pauline all! I have seen them every one. And their children pah! Who can deceive me? I will go to Pontiac, I will see to this tomfoolery. I'll bring the rascal to the drumhead. Does he think there is no one? Pish! I will spit him at the first stroke.
It is my devout hope to kiss the Holy Sepulchre and touch the Holy Cross, but before I die, not afterwards. 'Pish! said King Richard. 'Sire, Beauvais ventured again, 'our master King Philip set us over his host as foster-fathers of his children. We dare not imperil so many lives unadvisedly. 'Unadvisedly! the King thundered at him, red to the roots of his hair.
"A fiddlestick, sir an accursed fiddlestick!" snorted Sir Richard. "How is a boy, an unsophisticated, hot-headed young fool of a boy to earn his own living?" "Others have done it," I began. "Pish!" said the baronet. "And been the better for it in the end." "Tush!" said the baronet. "And I have a great desire to see the world from the viewpoint of the multitude."
"Pish!" interrupted Tarleton; "are you going, by your theoretical treatises on philosophy, to make me learn the practical part of it, and prate upon learning while I am supporting myself with patience?" "Pardon me! Mr. And now, Tarleton, I am at your service."
She has a sweet tooth, you know, and it's so hard for her not to make desserts." "Pish! Tush! I don't reckon her tooth's any sweeter than mine. I've a powerful taste for trash myself, and always had since the time I overate ripe honey-shucks when I was six months old; but the taste don't make me throw away good money. I'll have no more of this, I tell you, and I've said my say.
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