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Updated: May 11, 2025
"'Tisn't musical, I tell you!" cried Nort, half laughing. "This is a stethoscope it's what a doctor listens to your lungs or heart with when you're sick." "He never listened to mine!" boasted Bud, "at least not since I can remember, for I've never been sick." "Well, I have," admitted Nort, "and so has Dick. You remember Dr. Thompson using one of these, don't you?" he asked his stout brother.
Look silly, wouldn't I, if one of our patients caught me eating?" "How many to-day?" "That'd be telling. 'Tisn't professional to tell. Doctor says if a man wants to succeed, he's got to be as dumb as a noyster in business!" "Pshaw!" said Ann, "Aunty'll tell. She always counts. Then you don't want a cookie?" "Well later on Cricky! here's some one coming! You scoot pike it!" "I won't!"
'You've put the wrong side outwards! said the postman. ''Tisn't empty. 'And dropped the key in the mud, so that I can't alter it, said the steward, letting something fall. 'What an awkward thing! 'It is an awkward thing.
Grandma smiled all the time, just as happily as if she had heard everything that had been said. "There's something else," said Joel, emphatically, "but 'tisn't your guess. Now, Grandma," he held the bag close up to the old lady's cap-border, "look!" "My!" exclaimed the old lady. "What you got, Joel?" as he twitched away the bag.
He was not in the habit of "tooting his own horn," as he would have put it, but the boy's face invited confidence. "A record for dooin' my duty," he answered slowly. "'Tain't as easy as you might think for." "No?" "Not by no means. Ye see, Bud, in a new country 'tisn't only the real bad eggs that worries us. The community can deal with them.
"And if I find out that you done something outrageous to those cats to my Sam, 'specially it'll be the sorriest day of your life. Now, you see if 'tisn't!" She turned and flounced into her house. Janice came slowly back to the kitchen door where she found the new houseworker frankly listening. "Guess she's a sharper, ain't she?" squeaked the woman.
Positively" giggling nervously "I believe they can see right inside this room!" "'Tisn't decent!" fulminated Jane indignantly, clutching with modest fingers at her scanty dressing-gown and straining it tightly across her chest whilst she backed hastily from the vicinity of the window. "Lightin' up sudden like that in the middle of the night!
'Tisn't a question of just gettin' by. A man's got to get ahead." And then there was an unintelligible muttering. And then suddenly the voice rose, clear, querulous, and high-pitched: "Well you can go to hell with it. Needn't think you're doin' us a favour payin' us a living just because you've got it all. No, sir! I can go back home. Can live there without havin' to thank you!"
'Tisn't that I am set ag'in. 'Tis this quare stuff wid the little bits av black leather in it. I misdoubt I will be distressin'ly sick wid it in the mornin'. Fwhat is ut?" "Goose liver," I said, climbing on the top of the carriage, for I knew that it was better to sit out with Mulvaney than to dance many dances. "Goose liver is ut?" said Mulvaney.
Thinking that he was grieved at the loss of his boat, I said "Cheer up, man! If the boat be lost, we will manage among us to get another for you." "'Tisn't the boat, sir, 'tisn't the boat; we can soon raise her again: it is your kindness that has made a fool of me." He then looked up in my face, and, drying his glistening cheek with one hand, he shook mine long and heartily with the other. "Mr.
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