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A roar of applause went up from the audience. "Now," he said, "I come to the last trick of all. I shall take three steps backwards and vanish. He took three steps backwards, Mabel wrapped the invisible shawl round him, and he did not vanish. The shawl, being invisible, did not conceal him in the least. "Yah!" cried a boy's voice in the crowd. "Look at "im! "E knows "e can't do it."
He sighed and stretched himself on the leaves, grunting a little as he felt the hard rock through. "Aren't you very hungry, Mr Mark, sir?" "No; I feel too fidgety about my father looking for us to want any food." "Ah, it's a bad thing to Yah! hah hah hah!" Billy finished his sentence with a tremendous yawn, and then rustled the leaves as he tucked some more of them beneath him.
Raymond Parsloe Devine hesitated for a moment, then, realizing his situation, turned and slunk to the door. There was an audible sigh of relief as it closed behind him. Vladimir Brusiloff proceeded to sum up. "No novelists any good except me. Sovietski yah! Nastikoff bah! I spit me of zem all. No novelists anywhere any good except me. P. G. Wodehouse and Tolstoi not bad. Not good, but not bad.
"Did you drop down out te clouds?" "Yah! yah! yah! what makes you fink so, old hogsit, eh? No, sir-ee! I's Mr. Cato, a nigger gentleman of Mr. Capting Prescott." The large eyes of the Dutchman grew larger as he proceeded. "Vot makes you falls on mine head, eh?" "I's up in de tree a-takin' ob obserwashuns, when jis' as you got down hyar, de limb broke, and down I comes.
"Yah, and I vos eat two of dem," put in Hans. "Da vos goot, doo!" and he smacked his lips. "Perhaps you ate something earlier in the day that didn't agree with you," said Captain Barforth; and there the talk ended, and Bahama Bill retired once more. Less than an hour later came a commotion on the steam yacht. Two men were evidently fighting and the voice of Bahama Bill was heard.
I'se seed him afore to-day, and Aunt Matilda's seed him, too. Yah, ha! Dat dere dog come mighty nigh cotchin' him!" George Mason had been quite a noted character in that neighborhood five or six years before. He belonged to a good family, but was of a lawless disposition and was generally disliked by the decent people of the county.
Now, have some beef-tea, and I'll send right away for a sleeping draught." Bob trembled still more. "No beef-tea. I've had nothing these three days, as you know. It would kill me to swallow." Then he said, in a horrible whisper, "The brute's coming down the chimney again. There's a paw! Now his head! Now's a chance! Yah! you pink devil, that's got you!
"Yah, yah, so 'tis alibe," said the negro owner of the craft which Bodine had hired for their excursion. "Young Marse Houghton sail dat boat, an' he beats any duck dat eber swum." Ella's breath came quick, and she turned pale and red in her conflicting feelings, for it was evident that Houghton was purposely keeping near to them.
By the way, Swede, I left a lot of O.K.'d bills for stores and provision up at the office of the Harlow & Benton Company, Limited. Did you square up for them?" "Yah; everything ban shipshape," All Hands And Feet assured him. "And you insist on presenting your credentials in bunches of fives, eh?"
Ha!" rang out on the ears of a passing tug's captain, that outraged gentleman, thinking he was being personally derided, shouted, as the tide swept them out of sight: "Yah! 'Oo yer larfin' at? Set o' bloomin' monkeys!" But the gramophone was certainly playing a useful part in warning others off the Saucy Sally, down that fog-laden river.
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