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If I ain't mistaken, that pleasant fate awaits Lord what's-'is-name an' Mr Lumbard, for I heard the Cappen sayin', just afore I come to see you, that he was goin' to take his Lordship to the main truck of Mount Blang by way of the signal halliards, in preference to the regular road." "Are the young ladies going?" asked Susan.
"Too slight too slight for Francis Bacon, Master Droop." Copernicus thought rapidly for a minute or two. Then he pretended indifference. "Oh, very good!" he said. "I'll take up with Sir Thomas Thingumbob What's-'is-name." Bacon pretended to accept the decision and changed the subject. "Now permit me to approach the theme of my immediate need," he said. "These bailiffs without they must be evaded.
Our staffs are assisted by very able officers loaned from the Imperial Army in exchange for officers of the same rank attached to Imperial battalions. But the bulk of the instructional work is done, and exceedingly well done too, by the staff-sergeant the Sergeant What's-'is-Name of Kipling's song.
Then, Lord what's-'is-name, he's falled in love with the mountain-tops, an' is for ever tryin' to get at 'em, in which he would succeed, for he's a plucky young feller, if it worn't for that snob who's got charge of 'im Mister Lumbard whose pecooliarity lies in preferrin' every wrong road to the right one.
"Why, Gerchin, you've learned to speak English like the rest," said the captain. "Yes, father make every one learn." "Well, now," continued the captain, "what about Black Sam?" "Gone to Batavia," chorused the children. "And and what's-'is-name? the man wi' the nose " A burst of laughter and, "We's all got noses here!" was the reply. "Yes, but you know who I mean the short man wi' the "
Then they all said he must stay to lunch, as it was about lunchtime, and Miss Tippet added that he deserved to have been born in a higher position in life at least his brother did, which was the same thing, for he was a true what's-'is-name, who ought to be crowned with thingumyjigs.
"Why, Gerchin, you've learned to speak English like the rest," said the captain. "Yes, father make every one learn." "Well, now," continued the captain, "what about Black Sam?" "Gone to Batavia," chorused the children. "And and what's-'is-name? the man wi' the nose " A burst of laughter and, "We's all got noses here!" was the reply. "Yes, but you know who I mean the short man wi' the "
"Oh, my dear, dear Julia!" exclaimed Miss Tippet, shutting the door of the room into which they had been ushered, and assisting her friend to disentangle herself from the bedclothes. "Oh! what a mercy we've not all been roasted alive like beef steaks or oh! what a sight you are, my darling! You must have got it coming down that dreadful thing the what's-'is-name, you know. Shall I ring for water?"
I will content myself with this lucky meetin'. But, I say, Nigel, lad," continued the old man, somewhat more seriously, "what if the Peak o' Ra Ra, what's-'is-name, should take to spoutin' like this one, an' you, as you say, livin' under it?" "Ha! das 'zackly what I say," interposed Moses. "Das what I oftin says to massa, but he nebber answers. He only smile.
"Nothin', boy nothin'. Leastwise nothin' in particular. You know all about the brig, an' what a deal o' repair she's got to undergo?" "Of course I do. You know I was present when you talked the matter over with that fellow what's-'is-name that gave you his report." "Just so.
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