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"When icicles hang by the wall, And Dick the shepherd blows his nail, And Tom bears logs into the hall, And milk comes frozen home in pail, When blood is nipp'd and ways be foul, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu whit, Tu whu, a merry note While greasy Joan doth keel the pot."

By my fig! said she, swearing, I'll go no further And if I do, replied the other, they shall make a drum of my hide. And so with one consent they stopp'd thus Get on with you, said the abbess. Wh...ysh ysh cried Margarita. Sh...a shu..u shu..u sh..aw shaw'd the abbess. Whu v w whew w w whuv'd Margarita, pursing up her sweet lips betwixt a hoot and a whistle.

Racey Dawson, having successfully sung the first verse, rested both elbows on the bar and grinned at the bartender. That worthy grinned back, and, knowing Mr. Dawson, slid the bottle along the bar. "Have one yoreself, Bill," Mr. Dawson nodded to the bartender. "Whu where's Swing? Oh, yeah." Mr.

Haply, however, a thorn has pierced his little finger, or does he perchance bewail the loss of a favourite bird?" "That thorn has sunk deeply into his existence, and the memory of that loss still dims his eyes with bitterness," replied Weng. "Bid the rain cease to fall when the clouds are heavy." "The comparison is ill-chosen," cried Whu Chi harshly.

He was still tingling with the shock, a pleasant shock but none the less a shock, when Martha giggled lightly. He bubbled and blurted, "Wha whu ?" She told him nervously, "I've been wanting to try that ever since I read it in a book." He shivered. "What book?" he demanded in almost a quaver. "A paperback of Tim's. Mother calls them, Tim's sex and slay stories." Martha giggled again. "You jumped."

He mourn'd for the fate of his darling mate, Well-a-day! when her song stopped suddenly. Jorindel turned to see the reason, and beheld his Jorinda changed into a nightingale, so that her song ended with a mournful jug, jug. An owl with fiery eyes flew three times round them, and three times screamed: 'Tu whu! Tu whu! Tu whu!

Slop drew up his mouth, and was just beginning to return my uncle Toby the compliment of his Whu u u or interjectional whistle when the door hastily opening in the next chapter but one put an end to the affair.

The world's right enough, I tell you, and Mrs. Ellingsen must take the smith who works her smithy best. Besides it's as fixed as a vice, and the contract signed this morning. And it's pretty badly needed, for the money that mother borrowed last, it it whu!" he whistled "has gone the same way as the rest. It disappears like smoke with her.

I don' know whu should speak to that if you and me don't, bor." "He ha'n't so much as laid a finger on me since I was ill," Car'line said, making what defence for the absent man she could. "All the same, when you're a-feelin' wholly low agin, jes' you say to yourself, 'Th' Lord help me! 'Tis only dacent, you a dyin' woman, to do it.