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"You're botherin' too much, Bill," came the sleepy response. "You was never like this before. You jes' shut up now, an' go to sleep, an' you'll be all hunkydory in the mornin'. Your stomach's sour, that's what's botherin' you." The men slept, breathing heavily, side by side, under the one covering. The fire died down, and the gleaming eyes drew closer the circle they had flung about the camp.
A little wurruk is not bad, a little wurruk f'r th' stomach's sake an' to make ye sleep sound, a kind of nightcap, d'ye mind. But a gr-reat deal iv wurruk, especially in th' summer time, will hurt anny man that indulges in it. So, though I don't sympathize with sthrikers, I congratulate thim. Sthrike, says I, while the iron is hot an' ye'er most needed to pound it into a horseshoe.
"If our friend doesn't drink this, I will," he continued. "If he'd seen it in the making, as I have, he'd be crazy about it." He opened the door and stood listening. From below floated up the refrain: I love you o own ly, I love but you. "Listen to that!" he said. "Stomach's gone, but still has a heart!"
If sensuality appear at all largely in this central body, therefore, a point we must leave open here it will appear without any trappings of sentiment or mysticism, frankly on Pauline lines, wine for the stomach's sake, and it is better to marry than to burn, a concession to the flesh necessary to secure efficiency.
Much farther in this I can see than you all, And a trap has been laid in which we're to fall; FIRST YAGER. List to the order-book! hush be still! SERGEANT. But first, Cousin Gustel, I pray thee fill A glass of Melneck, as my stomach's but weak When I've tossed it off, my mind I'll speak. SUTLER-WOMAN. Take it, good sergeant. I quake for fear Think you that mischief is hidden here?
Rossini could write more easily, so his biographers tell us, when he was under the influence of champagne or some light wine. His provision merchant once begged him for an autographed portrait. The composer gave it to him with the inscription, "To my stomach's best friend."
Lay hands hastily on no man, nor share another's sins: keep thyself pure; confine thyself no longer to water-drinking; but use a little wine for thy stomach's sake, and thy frequent indispositions. Some men's sins are glaringly manifest, going before to judgment; and after others also they follow to detection.
The stomach's the greatest of things, All else to us nothing brings. When I was young I admired intellect more than anything else, and was less considerate of the interests of the body than I should have been; to-day, I am remedying the error I then held, as much as possible, either by the use I am making of it, or by the esteem and friendship I have for it. You were of the same opinion.
I'm just perishing for some cream-peppermints, and my week's pocket-money is scorching holes in my pocket as fast as ever it can." "Do you think Miss Preston would scold if I got something, too?" asked Toinette. "What would she scold about? You didn't steal the money you're going to buy it with, did you? And your stomach's your own, isn't it?
And now, Eliza, bring me another cup of brandy and water, even for my stomach's sake; and, Eliza, my charming girl, put it to those sweet lips that it may catch the true fragrance Christian fragrance I wish I could say for they are fragrant lips and a sweet arm a full tapering arm you are gifted with. Ah!
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