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Jack-Johnsons and coal-boxes are two greatly dreaded types of high explosive shells which Tommy would much rather sing about than meet. "Wite," the sergeant said, smiling grimly; "just wite till we reach the end o' this 'ere march! You'll be a-singin' that song out o' the other side o' yer faces."
Slim waist, wite teeth, vary nice eyes dark wat you say is best and nice leetle foot and ankle. Madame smiled leeringly. Dud smoked on. 'Go on, said Dud, with a nod of command. 'I am teach her to sing and play she has such sweet voice! There was another interval here. 'Well, that isn't much good. I hate women's screechin' about fairies and flowers.
''E ain't no fool, ain't Jowey! cried the parent. 'Wite till 'e gits to Collige. Godwin'll put us up to all the ins and outs. Plenty o' time for that; 'e'll often run over an' 'ev a bit o' dinner, and no need to talk about p'yment. 'Do you stay in Twybridge to-night? inquired Godwin, who had changed in look and manner, so that he appeared all but cheerful.
Worse even than the sight of dead men were the groans and entreaties of those lying wounded in the trenches waiting to be taken back to the dressing-stations. "I'm shot through the stomach, matey! Can't you get me back to the ambulance? Ain't they some way you can get me back out o' this?" "Stick it, old lad! You won't 'ave long to wite. They'll be some of the Red Cross along 'ere in a jiffy now."
An' besides, my missus can't come if she wanted, she's got the kids ter look after. 'I should like ter see it, said Liza meditatively. They had reached her house, and Jim said: 'Well, come aht this evenin' and tell me if yer will eh, Liza? 'Na, I'm not comin' aht this evening. 'Thet won't 'urt yer. I shall wite for yer. ''Tain't a bit of good your witing', 'cause I shan't come.
'O yas; nary one but darkies war round, and dey wouldn't hole him. Ef dey'd cotched him den, dey'd hung him, shore. 'Why hung him? ''Cause he'd struck a wite man; it 'm shore death to do dat. 'Do you think Scip will bring him back? 'Yas; 'cause he 'm gwine to tell massa de hull story. De Cunnel will b'lieve Scipio ef he am brack. Sam'll know dat, and he'll come back.
"Ow!" grunted Wo Cheng, ducking from sight and reappearing quickly with a great coat of real seal, trimmed with sea otter, a trifle which had cost some noble of other days a king's ransom. "No wanchee," Johnny shook his head. "Ow!" Wo Cheng shook his head incredulously. This was his rarest offering. "You no got cumshaw, money?" he grinned. "All wite, my say." "No wanchee my," Johnny repeated.
O Sir Accolon, said King Arthur, mercy shalt thou have, because I feel by thy words at this time thou knewest not my person; but I understand well by thy words that thou hast agreed to the death of my person, and therefore thou art a traitor; but I wite thee the less, for my sister Morgan le Fay by her false crafts made thee to agree and consent to her false lusts, but I shall be sore avenged upon her an I live, that all Christendom shall speak of it; God knoweth I have honoured her and worshipped her more than all my kin, and more have I trusted her than mine own wife and all my kin after.
She promised to arrange the matter shortly, and send some accredited representative to warn me when the psychological moment arrived. Where could I be found? 'Oh, I'll go and undress at once, I said. 'No, don't do that, sir; I cawn't get a bawth all in a minute, she told me. 'Perhaps you'd like to wite in the smokin'-room.
THEN Sir Launcelot wept with heavy cheer, and said: Now I know well ye say me sooth. Sir, said the good man, hide none old sin from me. Truly, said Sir Launcelot, that were me full loath to discover. For this fourteen year I never discovered one thing that I have used, and that may I now wite my shame and my disadventure. And then he told there that good man all his life.
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