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Updated: April 30, 2025
A chirrico 'dree the mast is worth dui 'dree the bor. Never kin a pong dishler nor lel a romni by momeli dood. Never buy a handkerchief nor choose a wife by candle-light. Always jal by the divvus. Always go by the day. Chin tutes chuckko by tute's kaum. Cut your coat according to your fancy. This is a Gipsy variation of an old proverb. Fino ranyas kair fino trushnees.
An' my pal was bengis hunnalo, an' sovahalled pal' lengis, "If I lelled you acai, you ratfolly juckos! if I nashered you, I'd chin tutes curros!" An' he jalled to tan ajaw an' pookered mandy saw dovo 'pre dovo rat. "Kun sus adovo?" Avali, rya; dovo was pash Kaulo Panni near Blackwater.
"Fellows, we must beat our tutes we must beat them, that is what I say. Let's get our boat in good order immediately let's call her the Pupil let's row every day, but not alongside of our adversary no, no! but where we can't be seen, and for two hard hours each day. And I move we have a coxswain, and that Bob be the boy he is small, quick, and cool. Let's challenge our tutes to-morrow for a race."
"Fellows! keep a morsel of extra strength to use when we pass Clump, then just let us put forth our utmost breath and strength for those forty yards. But don't let our tutes gain. Look! look!" But they were coming up only by inches, to be sure, but coming. We rushed past Youngster's Wharf. Clump stretched out his body as if to pull us on. Hurrah! hurrah! Their bow is a foot beyond our stern.
The Noyes family delighted in these lines: "You children of the name of Noyes Make Jesus Christ yo'r only choyse." The Tutes and Shutes and Roots began their epitaphs thus: "Here lies cut down like unripe fruit The wife of Deacon Amos Shute." Gershom Root was "cut down like unripe fruit" at the fully mellowed age of seventy-three.
"Was it in Silver's possession on the night Pine was shot?" "Must have been. He borrowed it a week before because he feared burglars." "Then," said Lambert coolly, and drawing a breath of relief, for the tension had been great, "the inference is obvious. Silver shot Hubert Pine." "Beng in tutes bukko!" swore Chaldea in good Romany, meaning that she wished the devil was in some one's body.
If you chiv tutes piros pal-o- the-waver your kusto piro kaired bongo, jallin' with it a rikkorus, an' the waver piro straightus your patteran'll dick as if a bongo-herroed mush had been apre the puvius. "An' if you chiv lully dantymengro where juckos kair panny, a'ter they soom it they won't jal adoi chichi no moreus, an' won't mutter in dovo tan, and you can keep it cleanus."
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