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Updated: May 16, 2025
"Right-o! ... Back soon, I hope." That was all, in most cases. No sobs or heartbreaks. No fine words about patriotism, and the sweetness of death for the Mother Country, and the duty of upholding the old traditions of the Flag.
Miss Montagu rode him." "Right-O!" Tilda nodded. "Well, they used to come on next turn to mine, which was the Zambra Fambly, as before the Crowned 'eads only there wasn' no fambly about it, nor yet no 'eads. Me bein' 'andy an' dressed up, with frizzy 'air, they stood me on a tub with a 'oop, makin' believe 'twas for Miss Montagu to jump through; but of course she didn', reely.
"And I'm getting most awfully hungry," murmured Amy. "I shall search for berries as we toil weariedly onward." When they at last left the pasture behind them they found themselves in another wood. Clint leaned hopelessly against a tree and shook his head. "This has ceased to be a joke, Amy. We're just about lost as anything." "Right-o!"
The old lady is his widowed mother, and the corpse, he's her only son and her a widow. He sez: 'Shure, Oi'll come, an' Oi'll be afther gettin' some o' thim other divvles to jine. Me name is Roilly. 'Right-o, old dear, I sez. 'I didn't think it was Moses and Straus."
Want some of this jig juice for your tire? Right-o! Ain't I the English scamp? Got her fixed all right? Climb in, folks, and we will journey homeward, for I am beginning to feel thirsty and you certainly don't get the same treatment here that you do in town. Sadie, now that the crackers are gone I wish you would please remember that that is my foot.
What I mean is, the first act scene is laid in an hotel of sorts, at about three in the afternoon. What ought I to wear, do you think?" I wasn't feeling fit for a discussion of gent's suitings. "You'd better consult Jeeves," I said. "A hot and by no means unripe idea! Where is he?" "Gone back to the kitchen, I suppose." "I'll smite the good old bell, shall I? Yes? No?" "Right-o!"
If you hadn't been here, I should have gone off my head!" A great idea flashed across Archie's brain. "Do you really want to do something?" "Anything!" "Then I do wish, like a dear sweet soul, you would pop straight back to New York to-morrow and go on with those rehearsals." Miss Silverton shook her head. "I can't do that!" "Oh, right-o! But it isn't much to ask, what!" "Not much to ask!
'We've got instructions to look out for a car, and the description's no unlike yours. 'Right-o, said my host, while I thanked Providence for the devious ways I had been brought to safety. After that he spoke no more, for his mind began to labour heavily with his coming speech. His lips kept muttering, his eye wandered, and I began to prepare myself for a second catastrophe.
"Just so," said Langton, still smoking. "Well," said Peter, "reckon I'll go and see about it. Jackson's a decent old stick, but I'd best do it before he tackles the R.T.O. Coming?" "No," said Langton. "Leave that novel, and come back for me. You won't be long." "Right-o," said Peter, and set off. It was easily done. Jackson had no objections, and rang up the hospital while Peter waited.
“The signal, ’Come up—rush!’” broke in Hal, with an odd smile. “Right-o,” nodded Jack Benson. “How on earth did you know what the signal was, Hastings?” demanded Mr. Farnum. “Why, sir, I’ve been sitting so that I could see Jack’s arm. I’ve been reading, from the motions of his right arm, the dots and dashes of the Morse telegraph alphabet.”
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