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She says this hoose has so few conveniences that it's 'fair sickenin'." "How long will she be?" queried Mr. Beresford anxiously, putting The Lady of the Lake in his pocket, and pacing up and down between the rows of cabbages. "She has just begun. Whatever you do, don't unsettle her temper, for she will have to prepare for eight to-day. I will send Mr.

'I thought we shouldn't get through the dinner hour without politics if Owen was 'ere, growled Bundy. 'Bloody sickenin' I call it. 'Don't be 'ard on 'im, said Philpot. ''E's been very quiet for the last few days. 'We'll 'ave to go through it today, though, remarked Harlow despairingly. 'I can see it comin'.

"You are not sick now, Brian," she proceeded; "it isn't the cowld pratee, and the black sickenin' bog water you have there! "'No, mother dear, he said, 'but we want you; oh, don't stay away from us, for our hearts long for you. "I will come, avillish sure I'm jist ready.

"What's Eddication? Did either o' you ever 'ear tell of Joseph Arch?" "Can't say we 'ave." "He was born no farther away than Barford Barford-on-Avon. But I s'pose your schoolmaster's too busy teachin' you the pianner." Tilda digested the somewhat close reasoning for a moment, and answered "It's fair sickenin', the amount o' time spent on the pianner.

She had agreed to put nine lighted candles in each of our cottage windows at ten o'clock, but had declined to go out of her kitchen to see a procession, hear a band, or look at a bonfire. She had had a fair sickenin' day, an amount of work too wearifu' for one person by her lane. She hoped that the bonfire wasna built o' Mrs. Sinkler's coals nor Mr. Macbrose's kindlings, nor soaked with Mr.

"Nay, you know you're flig to come up again," she said. And the man went on. Mrs. Dakin, going up her yard, spied Mrs. Morel taking the ashes to the ash-pit. "I reckon Minton's knocked off, missis," she cried. "Isn't it sickenin!" exclaimed Mrs. Morel in wrath. "Ha! But I'n just seed Jont Hutchby." "They might as well have saved their shoe-leather," said Mrs. Morel.

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