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Updated: June 16, 2025
Then, as he drove his blade into the cliff, Jim Airth's gay voice rang out: "Of all the wives as e'er you know, Yeo ho! lads! ho! Yeo ho! Yeo ho! There's none like Nancy Lee, I trow, Yeo ho! lads! ho! Yeo ho! See there she stands Blow! I've struck a rock! Not a big one though. Remember this step will be slightly more to your right
Hyacinth's companion. Miss Yeo, I mean. 'Come back from where? 'Don't you remember about her going away about her mysterious disappearance? 'I seem to remember now. I suppose I had more important things to think about. 'Well, at any rate, she has come back I've just had a letter Hyacinth wants me to go out with her this afternoon and hear all about it. At four.
The heel made a capital battering-ram, and with a cheery "Yeo, ho, ho!" the seamen gave many a heavy blow against the oaken door. It cracked and cracked and groaned, and at length, with a loud bang, burst open.
We must be virtuous." "Then I move we go to Mother Yeo's for a last gorge. We owe her about ten bob, and Mary'll weep sore when she knows we're leaving," said Beetle. "She gave me an awful wipe on the head last time Mary," said Stalky. "She does if you don't duck," said McTurk. "But she generally kisses one back. Let's try Mother Yeo."
One who has lost his sword is no fit company for you." And as Amyas and the rest departed, he plunged into the inner tent, stamping and writhing, gnawing his hands with rage and shame. As Amyas came out on the battery, Yeo hailed him: "Master Amyas! Hillo, sir! For the love of Heaven, tell me!" "What, then?" "Is his lordship stanch?
Yeo, with one brown paw on the sheet and the other on the tiller, had not moved, nor even, so he looked, blinked the strange, unfrowning eyes peering from under the brim of his hat. The Mona came on an even keel by the lifeboat-house, shook her wing for a moment as though in delight, and was off again dancing for the Mid Buoy. She was a live, responsive, and happy bird.
A crack which rent the sky, and made the granite ring and quiver; a bright world of flame, and then a blank of utter darkness, against which stood out, glowing red-hot every mast, and sail, and rock, and Salvation Yeo as he stood just in front of Amyas, the tiller in his hand. All red-hot, transfigured into fire; and behind, the black, black night.
He had written a few pages of a new book that pleased him, and he was anxious to complete the story before he entered the Army. Writing irked him, but he could not abstain from writing ... some demon drove him to it, forcing him to his desk when all his desire was to be out in the lanes with Mary or sailing about the bay with Tom Yeo and Jim Rattenbury.
Don't you mind Salvation Yeo, that taught you to sing 'Heave my mariners all, O! a-sitting on a log by the boat upon the sand, and there was a sight of red lilies grew on it in the moss, dear, now, wasn't there? and we made posies of them to put in your hair, now?"
"I thank the Lord," said Yeo, "who has given so wise a heart to so young a general; a very David and Daniel, saving his presence, lads. Silas Staveley, smite me that boy over the head, the young monkey; why is he not down at the powder-room door?"
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