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And the graces she put on, the languor of the eyes, the contemptuous curl of the lips, the exquisite turn of the hand, the dainty arching of the foot! You felt there could be no questioning her right to the tyranny of Vere Street. Suddenly she stopped short, and disengaged herself from her companion. 'Oh, I sy, she said, 'this is too bloomin' slow; it gives me the sick.
'Aw right, says Conly, 'awsk him to cam in eah to me. You should 'a seen the owld josser's feaches wnoy towld im. 'Oyd zoyred jou to sy e was to cam in eah to me. 'Shloy gow and tell him again? I says, as cool as ennything. 'Now, says he, 'Oil gow myself. Thets wot Aw loike in Conly. He tikes tham fellers dahn wen they troy it on owver im." Meanwhile, Mr.
All turned to Sy for help and consolation, and her strength seemed to increase with the demand upon it. Patience and cheerfulness, courage and skill came at her call like good fairies who had bided their time. Housekeeping ceased to be hateful, and peace reigned in parlor and kitchen while Mrs. Dean, shrouded in shawls, read Hahnemann's Lesser Writings on her sofa. Mr.
John felt dashed by the morose manner of the driver and he remained silent for a few moments, but he leant forward again and said, "I expect you see a good deal of life on this 'bus?" "Eih?" said the driver, glancing sharply at him. "Wot you sy?" "I suppose you've seen a good many queer things from that seat?" John answered. "'Ow you mean ... queer things?" "Well, strange things!..."
They keep on their rooms 'ere, just the same whether they're 'ere or not, an' sometimes they're away for months at a stretch. It ain't every dy you get lodgers like them, and wot I sy is, if they are livin' in sin, it's them that'll ave to go to 'ell for it, not us. Aunt's very religious, but she can see sense syme's anybody else, so she 'olds 'er tongue about it.
'Oh, I sy! ''Ere's Miss Blunt. 'Not that little one? 'Yes. This is the one I was tellin' you about. People pushed and craned their necks, the crowd swayed as the other one of the two youngest 'Suffragettes' came forward. She had been sitting very quietly in her corner of the cart, looking the least concerned person in Hyde Park.
"Poor dear, she suffered everything, and it came very hard upon Sy, for the child wasn't happy with any one else, and almost lived in her arms," continued Mrs. Dean, dropping the second shawl to get her handkerchief. "Miss Psyche has not had much time for art-studies this year, I suppose?" said Paul, hoping to arrest the shower, natural as it was.
"I shouldn't count on that if I were you." "Do 'ave me, miss. I'll always troi and 'and things so no one sees my bad oye." "It isn't that I don't want you; but it's so unlikely that I shall ever have a home." Mavis offered her hand. "Oh, miss, you are good to me, and you a reel lydy." "Be a good girl and look after your mistresses." "That I will, miss. Whatever should I sy to that there Mr.
Well, I can sy this I've done my duty by the girl, an' she's never learnt anythin' but good from me. Of course I ain't always been in wot yer might call flourishing circumstances, but I've always set her a good example, as she could tell yer so 'erself if she wasn't speechless. Mrs. Kemp paused for a moment's reflection.
'Well, if I don't know, I dunno 'oo does, for the trouble I've 'ad, it 'ud be enough to kill many women. Well, I've 'ad thirteen children, an' you can think wot thet was; everyone I 'ad I used ter sy I wouldn't 'ave no more but one does, yer know. You'll 'ave a family some day, Liza, an' I shouldn't wonder if you didn't 'ave as many as me.
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