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She ought reasonably to have supposed him, at best, a highwayman; yet the virtuous virgin resolves to run away with him, to live among the banditti, and wait upon his trollop, if she had no other way of enjoying his company.

The Senator said: "I wish we had one more good strong man. Now Trollop ought to be on our side, for he is a friend of the negro. But he is against us, and is our bitterest opponent. If he would simply vote No, but keep quiet and not molest us, I would feel perfectly cheerful and content. But perhaps there is no use in thinking of that." "Why I laid a little plan for his benefit two weeks ago.

Honoria likes you, I know. We'll see what the trollop says: and if I get a chance of putting in a good word, you may depend on me." He walked with Taffy to the door good, easy man and waved a hand from the porch. On the whole, he was rather glad than not to see his young friend's back.

In the midst of these hostilities, the gallant Debrisay, together with major Trollop, one lieutenant, two bombardiers, and several common soldiers, were blown up, and perished, by the explosion of a powder magazine at the flanked angle of the south-east bastion.

His conclusion was that "there is something forced, if not feigned, in our taste for pictures of the old Italian school." Of the profane subjects, he instances the Fornarina, "with a deep bright glow on her face, naked below the waist, and well pleased to be so, for the sake of your admiration ready for any extent of nudity, for love or money the brazen trollop that she is!

Old Iron Christian was dumbfounded. He gasped, he stared, he stammered, and then fell on his son with hot reproaches. "What? Your wife? Wife? That trollop! that minx! that and daughter of that sot, too, that old rip, that rowdy blatherskite that And my own son is to lift his hand to cut his throat! Yes, sir, cut his throat And I am to stand by! No, no! I say no, sir, no!"

Well, I'll not stand with you for a Trifle Being come up, I'll open the Casement, take you by the Heels, and sling you out into the Street; after which, you have no more to do, but to come up and throw me down in my turn. Har. The Atchievement's great and new; but now I think on't, I'm resolv'd to hear my Sentence from the Mouth of the perfidious Trollop, for yet I cannot credit it.

"Julia does not like fighting: I heard her screaming all the time I was defending myself on the stairs: let us be prudent: let us throw dust in their eyes. Put me on a bonnet and cloak." "And a nice little woman you'll make, ye fathom." "Oh, I can stoop to conquer." Julia welcomed this plan almost with glee, and she and Edward very soon made a handsome brazen-looking trollop six feet high.

Thy ugly, cunning, pitted face, twitching and grinning; thy small, sightless orbs rolling in thy devil's merriment, and thy shining forehead red with punch. In the kitchen things were not more orderly; M. M.'s lean maid was making merry with the bailiff, and a fat and dreadful trollop with one eye tipsy, noisy, and pugnacious.

Trollop, though you always opposed the measure until after you had an interview one evening with a certain Mrs. McCarter at her house. She was my agent. She was acting for me. Ah, that is right sit down again. You can be sociable, easily enough if you have a mind to. Well? I am waiting. Have you nothing to say?" "Miss Hawkins, I voted for that bill because when I came to examine into it "

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