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And whativer brings thee to Bradford so early?" "I'm in real trouble, Whaley." "About some wedding, I'll be bound." "No; neither love nor women folk hev owt to do wi' it. Antony Hallam wants me to break t' entail and give him L50,000." "Save us a'! Is t' lad gone by his senses?"
"Sure I haven't opened the bag yet, but I soon will. Whativer it is it's bound to be there. Hey there, Billy, ye divil's brat, where's the mail bag?" Thus apostrophized, a sharp little Kaffir came running out with the brown bag, and Mr. O'Flaherty examined it in a leisurely manner, which elicited many an oath from the eager crowd.
It would ha' been better if John Foster had sent an older man on his business, whativer it be. 'They seem to make a deal o' Philip all on a sudden, said Coulson. 'He's sent for, and talked to i' privacy, while Hester and me is left i' t' shop for t' bear t' brunt o' t' serving. 'Philip knows, said Hester, and then, somehow, her voice failed her and she stopped.
"That may be so, Shames, but it could not be a redskin, for he would be more likely to cram a scalpin' knife into my heart than an egg into my mouth." "Iss it not dreamin' ye wass, an' tryin' to eat some more in your sleep? You wass always fond of overeatin' yourself whativer Tonald."
"Oh, indeed, he has treated you in a gentlemanly manner?" "He has." "And do you think this is his usual manner with ladies?" "I do," said Mrs. Fitzpatrick with great emphasis. "A gintleman, a rale gintleman, is the same to a lady wheriver he mates her, an' the same to ladies whativer they be." "Mrs. Fitzpatrick," said Mr. Staunton, "you have evidently a most excellent taste in gentlemen."
He listened another few seconds, then he dropped his hand sharply. 'What's 'at yo're sayin? he asked hastily; ''at yo couldno help it, not whativer that i' truth yo had nothin to do wi't, no moor than mysel that yo wor forcit to it willy-nilly by them devils o' Parliament foak by Mr.
"Is the Colonel hit?" he asked, shocked and grieved, incredible as the emotion may seem. "Don't go near him," called Gildersleeve, who, it will be remembered, knew or guessed his errand in camp. "The Chaplain and surgeon are there. Let him alone." "He's going to render his account," added Gahogan. "An' whativer he's done wrong, he's made it square to-day. Let um lave it to his brigade."
They had resented the fact of a woman being set among the ranks of great English squires; but having been put there, they expected from her virtues of far more illustrious character than they would have demanded from a man. "For whativer can a woman need wi' so much brass?" asked Squire Horton, indignantly.
"Oi wonder whativer it can be, Oi dunno?" Frank listened. "To me it sounds like a cross between a clarinet, a flute, and a piccolo," he smiled. "Some one is trying to furnish music for this festive occasion." He called one of the servants and asked her to find out the origin of the peculiar doleful music.
"Ye can haave whativer benefit ov th' doubt there is, Jamie, but jist th' same any oul throllop can be a father, but by G it takes a rale wuman t' be th' mother ov a rale maan! Put that in yer pipe an' smoke it." "He seems t' think," said Jamie, appealing to me, "that only quality can projuce fine childther!"
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