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He hollered till I got off it, 'Owch! but it's on my tail ye are! "'Pardon, said I, 'but you are an Irishman! "'No, indeed! I'm a hell-imp, he! he! who-oop! I'm a hell-imp, and he laughed and pulled my beard, and screeched till the rest threatened to choke him if he didn't stop. "'What's trumps? said I, 'and whose deal?
"Jack," said the soft-eyed, pitying maid, "you're a pore foolish fellow, but I like to hear you talk. I reckon there is no harm in you. Virgie is in love, too, with a white man, but you mustn't breathe it." "Never," said Jack, making solemn motions with his eyes, and cuddling closer in dead earnest of sympathy. "Hope I may die! Can't tell, to save my life! Who-oop! Tell me, Roxy!"
Now, before the Spanish Johnnies come aboard, I'll just hunt up Macintyre, and post him upon his share of the work, while you go and explain matters to the Don and his family. Who-oop! It will be interesting to observe the expression on the countenances of our Spanish friends when our engines tampered with by those pestilent revolutionaries break down!"
Boisberthelot, pointing towards him with the forefinger of his left hand, remarked in an undertone to La Vieuville, "The Vendée has found a leader." From "Broken Stowage," BY DAVID W. BONE "Fatty" Reid burst into the half-deck with a whoop of exultation. "Come out, boys," he yelled. "Come out and see what luck! The James Flint comin' down the river, loaded and ready for sea! Who-oop!
Who-oop! Strays! From this transport, he was abruptly recalled to terrestrial objects, by a poke from Miss Nipper, which sent him into the shop. 'Is this the way you show your penitence, when Mrs Richards has been fretting for you months and months? said Susan, following the poke. 'Where's Mr Gills?
Before I could answer there came wafted to our ears from eastward a sound of distant shouting, and almost simultaneously, from the high-road near at hand, the trit-trot of hoofs approaching at great speed from westward, and the "Who-oop!" of a man's voice, lusty on the morning air. "That will be Mr. Jack Rogers," said Plinny. "He brings us news, for certain! Yes; he is reining up."
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