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"Sh!" I said again. "Don't speak. Don't make a sound." I crept round the boxes to him, and opened my knife. "Thankee, master," the man said, as he rose to his feet and stretched himself. "I was getting stiff. Now, let's get out of here. D'ye know the way out?" "Yes," I said, "I think I do. Oh, don't make a noise; but come this way. This way."

"Thankee, Judith, thankee with all my heart," returned the hunter, whose humility prevented him from placing any flattering interpretation on either the conduct or the language of the girl. "Thankee as much as if it was all true.

Well, Mrs Cameron, how are you to-day?" A mild little voice issued from a box-bed in a corner of the room. "Thankee, mem, I'm no that ill, mem. The Lord is verra kind to me."

"Well, Bluenose, hoo d'ye find yerself to-day?" inquired Supple Rodger one fine morning, as the Captain sauntered slowly along the beach in front of his hut, with his hands deep in the pockets of his pilot-coat. "Thankee, I amongst the middlings. How's yerself?" "I like myself," said Rodgers; "how's old Jeph?"

"Mornin', Old Zeb; how be 'ee, this dellicate day?" "Brave, thankee, Uncle." "An' how's Coden Rachel?" "She's charmin', thankee." "Comely weather, comely weather; the gulls be comin' back down the coombe, I see." "I be jealous about its lastin'; for 'tis over-rathe for the time o' year. Terrible topsy-turvy the seasons begin to run, in my old age.

'Thankee. He knows me, said Scrooge, with his hand already on the dining-room lock. 'I'll go in here, my dear. He turned it gently, and sidled his face in round the door. 'Fred! said Scrooge. Dear heart alive, how his niece by marriage started! Scrooge had forgotten, for the moment, about her sitting in the corner with the footstool, or he wouldn't have done it on any account.

But our meetin'-'ouse is for more than prayer a deal more; and there's my young missus a real angel comes in, and 'olds forth there every Sunday evening to young fellers like you an' me. You just come an' judge for yourself." "No thankee," returned the Slogger. As he spoke a lady with a lap-dog made powerful demonstrations with her umbrella.

Thankee, Venus, thankee, Venus! With that he jogged out into the street, and jogged upon his homeward way. 'Now, I wonder, he meditated as he went along, nursing his stick, 'whether it can be, that Venus is setting himself to get the better of Wegg? Whether it can be, that he means, when I have bought Wegg out, to have me all to himself and to pick me clean to the bones!

Cutts for coming to do away with it all. "Any help I can give you shall be given cheerful," he ses to the keeper. "When I want your help I'll ask you for it," ses Mr. Cutts. "Thankee," ses Bob Pretty. "I on'y 'ope I sha'n't get my face knocked about like yours 'as been, that's all; 'cos my wife's so partikler." "Wot d'ye mean?" ses Mr. Cutts, turning on him. "My face ain't been knocked about."

"Good-bye, Sir John," I said, taking his impatient hand and shaking it gently; "God bless you." "Thankee," grinned the old man, with a sardonic chuckle; "if anything could do me good that will, I'm sure. Good-bye."

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