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UNCLE JERVAS. Remember, we were very young and had never been privileged to behold the Lady Julia Conroy UNCLE GEORGE. Begad, Julia and there y'have it! MY AUNT. We were discussing my nephew, I think!
Ah, Sir! too late I find my Confidence Has overcome my unhappy Bashfulness; I had an humbler Suit to approach you with; But this unlook'd for Honour Has soon confounded all my lesser aims, As were they not essential to my Being, I durst not name them after what y'have done. King.
D'Urfey, Madam Fickle , Act v, ii, when Flaile says: 'Y'have killed a Mon yonder, He that you quarrell'd with about your Crack there. Farquhar, Love and a Bottle , Act v, ii, has: 'You imagine I have got your whore, cousin, your crack. Grose, Dict. Vulgar Tongue, gives the word, and it is also explained by the Lexicon Balatronicum . It was, in fact, in common use for over an hundred years.
"Fall to, my masters," said she cheerily; "y'have but one enemy here; and he lies under your knife." They fell to.
Pray heare me, sir, & in two words Ile tell you Enough to win beleeife: I am the Lady Of the Knight vanquished by you, Don John. Pike. Y'have said enough, indeed: pitty of heaven, What new invented cruelty is this! Was't not enough that by his ruthlesse basenes I had these wounds inflicted, but I must Be tortured with his wifes uniust reioycings!
'Y'have made me the man that holds the secret of England's future, he said. 'All England that groans beneath Cromwell awaiteth to hear how the cat jumps in Cleves. Now I know how the cat jumps in Cleves. She wiped the dust from her hands upon her apron. 'See that ye make good use of the knowledge, she said.
'This is a fine beast y'have given me, he said, pleasure thrilling his limbs. 'I have given it a fine rider! she cried. He wheeled it near her and stooped right down to kiss her face. He was very sure in his saddle, having learned the trick of the stirrup from old Rowfant, that had taught the King.
Miss Trimble's right eye flashed about the room like a searchlight, but she kept the other hypnotically on her companion's face. "Whass trouble?" The right eye rested for a moment on a magnificent Corot over the mantelpiece, and she snifted again. "Not s'prised y'have trouble. All rich people 've trouble. Noth' t'do with their time 'cept get 'nto trouble."
There was a rush to the stairs, and half-a-dozen hard but friendly hands were held out and grasped them warmly. "Y'have saved our lives, lads," cried Denys, "y'have saved our lives this night." A wild sight met the eyes of the rescued pair.
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