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The other's face flamed up. A volcanic heat set him almost shouting. "To hell!" he cried fiercely. "Ther's fi' hundred dollars ther' if ther's a cent. An' I want it all cash." Beasley shook his head. He had this boy's exact measure, and knew just how to handle him. "The scales don't lie," he said. "But ther', it's the way wi' youse fellers.
Did you hear him, father?" "Not I. 'Twas the moonlight, I suppose. Dogs often howl on a moonlight night." "Tudor doesn't," said Ann. "I'm glad I didn't hear him, ach y fi! I don't like it at all. But where's Gwilym and Gethin? There's late they are." At this moment the former entered and took his seat silently at the table, looking pale and flurried.
"I can bring him when I want him, Victor," said the lady. "Let us hope others will be equally fortunate," the Gascon said, with one hand in his breast, the other stroking his moustache. "Fi, monsieur, que vous sentez le tabac! je vous le defends, entendez-vous, monsieur?" "Pourtant, I have seen the day when Madame la Duchesse did not disdain a cigar," said Victor.
In the meantime the horse kept sniffing and nibbling at the straw which thinly covered my face, and I felt inclined to repeat to myself an old nursery rhyme: "Fe, fi, fo, fum, I smell the blood of an Englishman!" As the brute continued blowing the straw from my face, I tried to make him desist by returning the compliment by blowing back at him.
"Like would I that he turns my wheel as he goes to you." "Clap your mouth," answered Aben. "Not as much as will go through the leg of a smoking pipe shall you have." In Sion Aben told the Big Man of all the benefits which he had conferred upon Dan. Men and women encouraged his fury; some said this: "An old paddy is Dan to rob your water. Ach y fi"; and some said this: "A dirty ass is the mule."
On this being told to the King, he covered his eyes with his hands and exclaimed, "Fi, la Vilaine!" I have been told that she, and others, thought to pay their court in this way, and signalise their attachment to the King's person. Two things were related to me by M. Duclos at the time of the attempt on the King's life.
One day Mametkul, her grande passion, came to see her . . . she was not at home. . . . Well, I asked him into my room . . . there was conversation, one thing and another . . . they're awfully amusing, you know! The evening passed without our noticing it. . . . All at once Yulia rushed in. . . . She flew at me and at Mametkul made such a scene . . . fi!
As she sat up in the grass and looked about her, a bark startled her. A dog began to growl, bark, and dance round her, so that she would have been much frightened if the next moment a voice had not called him off "Fie, Brilliant, down; let the little girl alone. Fi donc. He is good, Mademoiselle, never fear. He helps me keep the cows." "Who are you, then?" "I am Maurice, the little herd-boy.
Ach y fi! the greediness of people is enough to turn on me." Between Gwen's exclamations and Essec Powell's angry harping on the same string, the evening was made miserable to Valmai, and she was glad enough to escape to her bedroom. The next day she awoke with a throbbing headache. "You are not going to chapel to-day, I suppose?" said Gwen. "No, my head aches too badly.
But I ast him how it come he'd on'y located 'em twelve hours after I'd set up a ten thousand dollar reward. Y'see, they'd been rustlin' around fi' years. Wal, to cut a long yarn, I got the whole thing out of him in quick time he was like a kid in my hands. He hadn't located that camp, he wasn't goin' to touch a cent of them ten thousand.
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