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"Love!" screamed the outraged "Venus." "I'll Love you, young gentleman, before I've done with you. Love, indeed, you impudent sauce-box, you!" "I beg your pardon," began Reginald. "Love, indeed! I'd like to scratch you, so I would!" cried the lady, with a gesture so ominously like suiting the action to the word, that Reginald fairly deserted his post and retreated two full paces.

But do not beg; that is bad." "Findelkind did it!" "Then Findelkind was a rogue and a vagabond," said the taker of tolls. "Oh, no no no!" "Oh, yes yes yes, little sauce-box; and take that," said the man, giving him a box on the ear, being angry at contradiction.

"Let me make you some lemonade, sir; my papa has sent us a box of fresh limes. May we send you some to the Temple?" "Madam, if they stay in your house, they will lose their quality and turn sweet," says the Doctor. "Mr. Hagan, you are a young sauce-box, that's what you are! Ho! ho! It is I have been wrong."

"He will kiss you in ten minutes, Chloe; so put the best face on the matter you are able." "Dat he wont de sauce-box -Miss Grace teach me better dan dat."

Why, sauce-box, says he, did not my good mother desire me to take care of you? And have you not been always distinguished by me, above a common servant? And does your ingratitude upbraid me for this? I said something mutteringly, and he vowed he would hear it. I begged excuse; but he insisted upon it.

"Cross-patch and sauce-box!" returned Jackson readily, still under the malign influence of his boyish past, as she flounced away. Presently he heard the buggy rattle away with his persecutor.

Her father attempted to call her a sauce-box but Gypsy jumped upon his knee, and pulled his whiskers till he cried out for mercy, and gave her a kiss instead. There was an undercurrent of reality in the fun, however. Mr.

But do not beg; that is bad." "Findelkind did it!" "Then Findelkind was a rogue and a vagabond," said the taker of tolls. "Oh, no no no!" "Oh, yes yes yes, little sauce-box; and take that," said the man, giving him a box on the ear, being angry at contradiction.

Selby must be very new." Laura looked up quickly, as if about to return an indignant answer to such impertinence, but she only said, "Well, what of Col. Selby, sauce-box?" "Nothing, probably, you'll care for. Your being with him so much is the town talk, that's all?" "What do people say?" asked Laura calmly. "Oh, they say a good many things. You are offended, though, to have me speak of it?"

Jack, who had something of the Spartan in his composition, endured his martyrdom without flinching; and carried his stoical indifference so far, as even to make a mocking grimace in Sharples's face, while that amiable functionary thrust Thames into the recess beside him. "How go you like your quarters, sauce-box?" asked Sharples, in a jeering tone.