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"We'll go in a party, and hire a boat up the Nile, and take all the Grevilles with us, specially Douglas," declared Dulcie. "I count them my cousins too. Don't you, Everard?" "Right-o!" laughed Everard. "Cousins by all manner of means let them be!" A Night of Adventure
"Well, Scraggsy, old hunks, this is pleasant, ain't it?" said Mr. Gibney, and spat on the deck of the Maggie II. "Right-o," replied Captain Scraggs cheerily, "though when I was a young feller and first went to sea, it wasn't considered no pleasantry to spit on a nice clean deck. You might cut that out, Gib. It's vulgar."
"However, you'll note that I am taking a course that will gradually lead us to the road." "Right-o," nodded Reade, after taking a look at their surroundings. All the members of Dick & Co. had spent so much of their time in the woods that they knew every foot of the way. "I wonder where that valiant band of whites is, anyway?" muttered Dave. "I haven't heard a sound of them."
"I suppose you tub over the side?" he inquired. "Lord, what sunlight!" "Rather. But I vote we wait an hour or so until we're clear of the town. I fancy the water will be more inviting lower down. We could stop and have a swim, and then we should be ready for breakfast." "Right-o. You get way on her, or whatever you do, and I shall have a shot at clearing up some of the mess you keep here."
Now you'd better cut home." He took my arm and led me down the strange winding stairway, through the cool damp passage where the grapevine grew, to the sunken doorstep. "Know your way home?" he demanded. "Right-o! I depend on you, John. And mind you watch her face, like a cat. Good-bye!" And he affectionately squeezed my arm.
"We have hit the logical Climax of our Romance. As I understand it, we are now supposed to ascend in a Cloud and float through Ethereal Bliss for an indefinite Period." "Right-o!" said the Fiance. "According to all the approved Dope, we are booked to live happily ever after." Just then Her Best Friend came rapidly down the Gravel Walk with Anxiety stenciled on her Features.
Those boys are brilliant. If we need a new stove let it be from Duke's, with a cast-iron guarantee." "Right-o," seconded Dray. "The cast-iron is always useful about a camp. But I say, what about the racket at the Mote last night? That sister of yours, Jack, is wasting her talents. She ought to be chief of a detective bureau." "Cora is all right," Jack returned, proudly.
"The only trouble about this place," said Ayling, as he surveyed the last position, "is that my fire will be masked by that house with the clump of trees beside it." The Engineer produced a small note-book, and wrote in it by the light of a convenient star-shell. "Right-o!" he said. "I'll have the whole caboodle pushed over for you by to-morrow night. Anything else?"
For Maudie in company was apt to be a little stiff and stand-offish in her manner. "I say," he said, "there's something I want you to do for me," and Ransome, in his recklessness, his magnificence, said "Right-O!" He said afterward that he had gathered from the expression of his friend's face that his trouble was financial, a matter of five bob, or fifteen at the very worst.
The other disputant was German or Norwegian, and uninterested, though very kindly. "Right-o!" he said. "Let's go sleep!" "What word?" pondered the Englishman. The Norwegian suggested several, sleepily. "Logos," wailed the other, "What Logos?" and wept.
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