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Brookes on the subject; but certain it is that one joyful day when Meason, Sally, and Maggie were eating oysters, and Frank was twisting the corkscrew into a bottle of Chablis, there came an ominous ringing at the door. "I wonder who that can be. Shut up, Triss." "Perhaps it is father." "He is in London." "I'm not so sure about that." "No matter we don't want to see them." "Rather not!
My sisters think of nothing but pleasure." "Triss, go back, go to your chair, sir; I'll get the whip." Showing his fangs, the bull-dog retired; then with a hideous growl sprang upon his chair, and sat eyeing Willy's calves. "I cannot think what pleasure it can give you to keep such a brute. Even if I had my accounts finished, I don't think I should care to come here much. It isn't safe."
Excited beyond endurance, Triss barked loudly, and forms were seen flying precipitately. "Tie him up to this tree," said Maggie. "No, no, better take him to the house," said Frank; "it would make him savage to tie him up." When the ninth bottle of champagne had been opened, and the supper table was noisy, Frank whispered to Maggie, "Did you ever see Macbeth?" "Yes, but why?"
Horlock will paint him; there is some beautiful drawing about him those fore- legs." Probably attracted by the dog, Mrs. Horlock came walking towards them. Triss went sidling after Rose, and when Mrs. Horlock called him, he growled. "I beg of you, Mrs. Horlock, do not touch him; he isn't safe, I assure you. He once bit a man's nose off who was trying to train him to do something or other.
Triss, seeing that smelling and fighting were equally vain endeavours, had laid himself out in the sun, and he returned his master's caresses by deep growls. One more menacing than the others woke Willy from his meditation, and he said: "What's the time? It ought to be getting on to lunch time." "I daresay it is." "Where shall we go? Do you know of a good place?
There were crowds of women Jewesses with loud dresses: and the strange world of bath chairs! Ladies so old that they seem certain to fall to pieces when they are taken out; ladies with chestnut curls soft and fresh why were they in bath chairs? General officers, mounted on white Arabs; acrobats and songs. The young men sat facing the sea. Frank called, "Triss, Triss. Splendid dog that is.
The train had entered a tunnel, and the speakers made pause, seeing each other vaguely in the dim light, and when they emerged into the cold April twilight Frank told the story of Triss and Berkins, Mr. Brookes struggling with the door, and the girls rushing screaming from their hiding-place; and Frank's imitation of Berkin's pomposity amused Lizzie, and she laughed till she cried.
"And when shall I tell her all this?" "Now. We are going to have lunch at my offices, she'll be there. We'll talk the matter over after lunch." "Very well, let's start. Come along, Triss." With Triss tugging dangerously at the silk handkerchief whenever he saw a likely pair of legs or a dog that he fancied, the young men sauntered up West Street.
"It is really difficult for me to say; I never like giving an opinion on a subject I don't understand." "I know; but what do you think?" Fortunately for Willy's peace, the conversation was at this moment violently interrupted by Triss. He rushed forth, and Frank was only in time to prevent a pitched battle.
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