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Updated: June 5, 2025


They don't deliver no wires down here. I handles 'em sometimes for wut dere is in it." "Oh! Well, I won't fail to see that there is something in it for you this time. And do you make much money odd-jobbing?" "I git along awright. Summertimes I do. Wintertimes there ain't no odjobbin' much." "How old are you, my boy?" "Twelve year old." "Twelve! I thought you were sixteen, at least."

"Suppose you were to be a rich man some day," said Florimel, in the condescending tone she generally adopted when addressing him, "it would be one of the first things you would set about wouldn't it to get such a library together?" "Na, my leddy; I wad hae mair wut.

Bishopriggs rubbed his hands cheerfully, and took his tone from his superior, with supple readiness, "Ye're always in the right of it, Sir Paitrick! Wut, raal wut in that aboot the honest employment, and me drifting into it. Lord's sake, Sir, hoo well ye wear!" Dismissing Mr. Bishopriggs by a sign, Sir Patrick advanced to Anne.

"I know thee couldst do better wi'out me, for thee couldst go where thee likedst an' marry them as thee likedst. But I donna want to say thee nay, let thee bring home who thee wut; I'd ne'er open my lips to find faut, for when folks is old an' o' no use, they may think theirsens well off to get the bit an' the sup, though they'n to swallow ill words wi't.

Harkee, Allworthy, I'll bet thee five pounds to a crown we have a boy to-morrow nine months; but prithee tell me what wut ha! Wut ha Burgundy, Champaigne, or what? for, please Jupiter, we'll make a night on't." "Indeed, sir," said Allworthy, "you must excuse me; both my nephew and I were engaged before I suspected this near approach of his happiness." "Engaged!" quoth the squire, "never tell me.

They emerged into the street where a double line of vehicles, some of them gay with bright hats and parasols, flanked the curb on either side, and Varney turned north, his back to the square, unconscious of the many curious glances that were flung at him as he passed. "Tommy," said Varney, "I'm bound for the hotel on business, but I'm not going to pull you away from all the fun " "Wut, that?

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