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Updated: May 24, 2025
"Oh, damn it all, wake up, you fool!" he said roughly, but Jack rolled over like one drugged and broke into frightened whimpers such as a child makes in the dark. He was dreaming of home, and as Dan listened to the half-choked words, his face contracted sharply. "Wake up, you fool!" he repeated angrily, rolling him back and forth before the fire.
"And here thou needs must up and spoil it all, because, forsooth, the silly child goes a trifle sick for home and whimpers for his minnie!" "But the lad saith thou hast stealed him awa-ay from 's ho-ome," rumbled the smith, like a doubtful earthquake; "and we'll ha' no stealing o' lads awa-ay from ho-ome in County Herts!" "Nay, that we won't!" cried one.
What are you going to do with the Huron? You don't want to marry a creature like that, and be a squaw in a wigwam?" "Don't, mamma!" gasps Lady Fanny. Mamma was pinching her ladyship's arm black-and-blue. "I am sure our cousin is very well," Fanny whimpers, "and you said so yourself." "Very well! Yes; and heir to a swamp, a negro, a log-cabin and a barrel of tobacco!
Among us is a small-sized boy; from time to time he whimpers in the same thin voice, 'Father, I'm frightened! My heart turns sick at his whimper, and I too begin to be afraid ... of what? I don't know myself. Only I feel, there is coming nearer and nearer a great, great calamity. The boy keeps on and on with his wail. Oh, to escape from here! How stifling!
As they entered, the orchestra were sounding the preliminary whimpers to a maxixe, a tune full of castanets and facile faintly languorous violin harmonies, appropriate to the crowded winter grill teeming with an excited college crowd, high-spirited at the approach of the holidays.
His mistress, having ascertained that he was uninjured, stepped upon the banqueta, and reached up towards a singular-looking object that hung over a peg in the wall. The object bore some resemblance to a string of ill-formed sausages. But it was not that, though it was something quite as good for Cibolo, who, by his sparkling eyes and short pleased whimpers, showed that he knew what it was.
In his weak mood they had the effect of a spanked boy's last whimpers. He was a boy, and fate was spanking him hard. He could not have whom he wanted, and he resolved that there was nothing else in the world to want. And all the time there was a girl sleeping out in Crotona Park on the ground. She was pretty and dangerous, another flower tossing on the girl-tree.
This dirty old wretch whines and whimpers and tells a long story, and gets sixpence out of the girl and knows her by that time, inside and out, as well as if he had made her and, mark! hasn't asked her a single ques tion, and, instead of annoying her, has made her happy in the performance of a charitable action. Stop a bit! I haven't done with you yet. Who blacks your boots and shoes? Look here!"
Though Jan's heart was almost bursting with gratitude, he could only show it by poking his nose against the kindly hand, or uttering low whimpers. "I know, old fellow," his new friend said, "you're trying to thank me. It's all right now. Don't worry!" And Prince Jan knew that it was all right. That night he slept on the soft comforter in the little house.
"Well, woman! What does ta want?" "Does ta see Miss Hallam and that American lass wi' t' preacher?" "For sure I do. They're in varry good company." "They'll hev been at Martha Cravens, depend on't. They say Martha taks it varry quiet like." "Ay, she's none o' them as whimpers and whines.
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