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Jekyll," he said in a loud, unsteady voice. "I am quite done with that person; and I beg that you will spare me any allusion to one whom I regard as dead." "Tut-tut," said Mr. Utterson; and then after a considerable pause, "Can't I do anything?" he inquired. "We are three very old friends, Lanyon; we shall not live to make others." "Nothing can be done," returned Lanyon; "ask himself."

Monsieur de Ternay, who commanded on the Ile-de-France station, shook his wise head, and told the lover "that his love fit would pass, and that people did not console themselves for being poor with the fact that they were married." John's Harbour. The father of Laperouse poured out his forbidding warnings in a long letter. Listen to the "tut-tut" of the old gentleman at Albi:

"Oh, stop! Stop it, Mr. Bowley!" she cried, white, trembling, gripping his arm, utterly unconscious, the tears coming. "Tut-tut!" said Mr. Bowley in his dressing-room an hour later. "Tut- tut!" a comment that was profound enough, though inarticulately expressed, since his valet was handing his shirt studs.

Lightfoot looked up from her knitting with a serious face. "Don't you think it may last months, Mr. Lightfoot?" she inquired dubiously. "I was wondering if I hadn't better supply Champe with extra underclothing." "Tut-tut, ma'am," protested the Major, warmly. "Can't you leave such things as war to my judgment? Haven't I been in two? Months! Nonsense!

Good wives never weary their husbands and you are a good wife and you will be a good, sweet mother. Think of that new delight so soon coming for you, and leave all the modern, crazy, one-sided notions of human life to the French and Russian novelists. Tut-tut!" continued the old lady tenderly. "A nice little ladyship you are, worrying yourself about nothing!

Meanwhile he had finished dressing Master Jock brushed and combed his hair, pared his nails, shaved him, tied his cravat, and buttoned his coat comme il faut. "And now, sir, you may appear before your fellow-men." "Where's my pipe?" "Pipe! Tut-tut! Don't you know that, first of all, you must go to church to pray? nobody smokes till after that." "You are right. But why don't they ring the bell?"

'Whose monkey game is this? he snarled, and his face was very ugly. 'Who is at the bottom of this? Speak, sir, or I 'Tut-tut, the ladies! I said. 'You forget yourself, Monsieur. 'Forget myself? he hissed, and this time he did not check his oath. 'Don't talk to me of the ladies! Madame? Bah! Do you think, fool, that we are put into rebel's houses to bow and smile and take dancing lessons?

I'm not Yasmini today; I'm Gunga Singh!" "Tut-tut, Your Ladyship; that won't do! I swore on my Bible oath to the maharajah that I left you day before yesterday closely guarded in the palace across the river. He felt easy for the first time for a week. Now, because they're afraid for their skins, the guard all swear by Krishna you were never in there, and that I've been bribed!

"Tut-tut!" he remarked grimly; but he did not attempt to dislodge the animal, and it may be that some secret part of him was gratified by the attention. He was still sitting there some minutes later, when he heard the warning click of the back gate, and the figure of Mandy, appeared at the corner of the kitchen wall.

"You don't owe me anything," stated the agent. "I can't take this!" "What! Pride? Tut-tut." "Why not?" asked Banneker. Finding no immediate and appropriate answer to this simple question, Mr. Vanney stared. "The company pays me. There's no reason why you should pay me. If anything, I ought to pay you for what you did at the wreck. But I'm not proposing to.

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