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"A bloomin' sailors' 'ome." "Were you captured?" Tom asked. "We're off a bloomin' mine l'yer," the sailor answered, including his companion; "nabbed in the channel 'i, Freddie?" "An' I 'ad tickets in me pocket to tike me girl to the pl'y in Piccadilly that night. Mybe she's witing yet," responded Freddie. "Let 'er wite.

"I want to see when I can get a boat back to England." "Hmm.... Yes, you'll find a Bradshaw in the port-locker, near the for'ard bulk'ead. Run along now and pl'y and mind you don't go tearin' out the pyges to myke pyper boatses to go sylin' in." Kirkwood went below. Like its adjacent rooms, the cabin was untenanted; the watch was the mate's, and Stryker a martinet.

She says the music professor at the convent can teach her to play it, and she thinks if she learned she might be able to lead the singing in a church with one." "Perhaps somebody played the cornet in that concert company she was with." "Na, na. It's nearer hame than that," mother struck in. "She has a notion o' ane o' thae cratur's 'at pl'y at the Opera Hoose.

"I can pl'y the squiffer I mean the concertina, Sir a fair treat for a hammatore. And if I might be let to tyke this man's plyce at Maxim Outpost South, Sir, I could 'elp serve the gun, too, Sir we've bin' attendin' Artillery Drill in spare hours." "I shouldn't think you had any spare hours to spare?" Beauvayse looked at the thin, tanned face with liking, and the keen pale eyes met his fairly.

He drew the tiny creature to him and softly pressed a kiss upon her perfectly clean forehead. "You vould not want to leave her, M'riar?" "Hi'd die, Hi would," sobbed M'riar. Herr Kreutzer held her head back and smiled into her eyes with a good smile which made her very happy. "Ach, liebling, do not worry." "W'y wouldn't yer go with the toff and pl'y in ther big horchestra?" she made bold to ask.