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She was perfect aloft, even to her pennant; and on deck she was perfect too, with beautiful little model guns, all brass, on their carriages, pointing through the port-holes. "Oh!" we exclaimed. "Oh! Is she really for us, for our very own?" "Why, yes," he said. "At least she's for you, Mr What's-your-name. Jim, I think you call yourself. Yes, Jim. Well, she's for you, Jim.
There, go on, Mr What's-your-name, and Singh here will make him carry us back right to where you wish." There was no further opposition. In fact, it would have been a bold man who would have dared to offer any; but the proprietor came as close as he thought prudent, panting hard, as the huge beast swept along in its stately stride. "I beg your pardons, young gents beg your pardons!
" Oh, it's you, is it ? " he remarked icily, bending upon the German the stare of a tyrant. "So you've come again, have you? " He wheeled in his chair until he could fully display a contemptuous, merciless smile. "Now, Mr. What's-your-name, you've called here to see me about twenty times already and at last I am going to say something definite about your invention."
Two on that seat made a tight fit. Bailey took up the reins. Debby leaned forward and peered around the edge of the curtains. "You!" she shouted. "You, Miss What's-your-name Dorcas! Come here a minute. I want to tell you somethin'." The schoolmistress, her face red and her eyes moist, approached. "I just wanted to say," explained Debby, "that I ain't real sure as that diary's there.
The Pulcifer mouth opened and the Pulcifer finger pointed. "Say," commanded Raish. "Say you!" And as this seemed to have little or no effect upon the individual toward whom the finger pointed, he added: "Say, you er What's-your-name Bangs." Galusha, who had been absently playing with his napkin, twisting it into folds and then untwisting it, looked up. "Eh?" he queried. "Oh, yes yes, of course.
"You don't want to marry her, then?" asks the chaplain. "What's that to you, sir? I've promised her, and an Esmond a Virginia Esmond mind that Mr. What's-your-name Sampson has but his word!" The sentiment was noble, but delivered by Harry with rather a doubtful articulation. "Mind you, I said a Virginia Esmond," continued poor Harry, lifting up his finger. "I don't mean the younger branch here.
"Very good," said the duke, "I will go to him. But I should like to make a definite arrangement about this costume first. Let us see, friend What's-your-name, what do we decide about those ruffs? Au revoir, doctor. Nothing to do but keep on with the pearls, is there?"
Nokes. Hi! what's-your-name! Voulez-vous avoir la bonté de [I'm always civil and very distinct, but, somehow, I can never make myself understood.] I am going to be married, my good man; to be married tout de suite immediately, and there is no time to change my my chemise d'homme. [Come, he'll understand that.] I want this button button, button, button sewn on. Here, here here. [Points to his throat.] Don't you see, you fool? [He thinks I want him to cut my throat. I shall never be in time at the Legation!] Idiot! Dolt! Send Susan, Susan,
"Hello, there, What's-your-name," Holmes called out, addressing Olaf. "My name is Dick Henderson. I just came around to ask you what you know about some of the Earl of Puddingham's eight fine horses here being entered in the coming races at Epsom. If you can give me any information about the horses, so I can bet on them with a good chance to win, why I'll make it worth your while, you know."
The Duke of Wellington would not have frightened Luke Darvil, unless his grace had had the constables for his /aides-de-camp/. The banker, to use a homely phrase, was "taken aback." "Look you here, Mr. What's-your-name!" said Darvil, swallowing a glass of the raw alcohol as if it had been water "look you now you can't humbug me.
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