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"Jist look at Mag Robertson there, flittering aboot quite shameless, and gecking and smirking at him, an' naebody daur say a word to her. She's a fair scunner!" "If she belonged to me, I'd let her ken a different way o't." "Ay, Andra," was the reply. "But ye maun mind that Mag mak's mair money than Sanny does. Jist look at her, the glaikit tinkler that she is.
'Don't tell me you did. Ha. You didn't. You are guilty of mockery, sir. 'I assure you, sir Mr Tinkler began. 'Don't assure me! said Mr Dorrit. 'I will not be assured by a domestic. You are guilty of mockery. You shall leave me hum the whole establishment shall leave me. What are you waiting for? 'Only for my orders, sir. 'It's false, said Mr Dorrit, 'you have your orders. Ha hum.
The wicked mother first tried to rouse her by weeping and distraction, and then she took to upbraiding; but Jeanie seemed to heed her not, save only once, and then she but looked at the misleart tinkler, and shook her head.
The usual "Sports" were to take place such as running, jumping, "putting" the hammer, throwing cricket-balls, and the like and the whole was to wind up with a Foot-Race of unexampled length and difficulty in the annals of human achievement between the two best men on either side. "Tinkler" was the best man on the side of the South. "Tinkler" was backed in innumerable betting-books to win.
Meanwhile, Uncle Ith lashed his mighty instrument into a sonorous fury; and all the other bells played their echo, even to the far-away tinkler on Mount Morris, which, having few fires in its own neighborhood to report, took a pleasure in telling its little world of those which were raging down town.
Tinkler thumped the desk with his hand in a state of uncontrolled excitement. 'Then Mr Gabriel must be guilty, he declared in his most stentorian voice. 'Hush, if you please, said Baltic, with a glance at the door. 'There is no need to let your subordinates know what is not true. 'What is not true, sir? 'Precisely.
Is there a fire in the library?" "Yes, ma'am but she looks such a tinkler." "Cease that chatter, blockhead! and do my bidding." Again Sam vanished; and mystery, animation, expectation rose to full flow once more. "She's ready now," said the footman, as he reappeared. "She wishes to know who will be her first visitor."
"Weel, weel, a' in gude time," said the beggar "I can use a little wee bit freedom wi' Mr. Daniel Taffril; mony's the peery and the tap I worked for him langsyne, for I was a worker in wood as weel as a tinkler." "You are either mad, Adam, or have a mind to drive me mad."
He said he was goin' to get the dibs, but who from, or where from, I dunno', for he held his tongue so far. 'There was no money in the pockets of the clothes worn by the body, said Tinkler, musingly. 'I dessay not, Mr Inspector. I don't b'lieve the cove was expecting any money, I don't.
On these grounds, Mr Inspector, I assert that Dr Pendle gave Jentham two hundred pounds. Tinkler again took up his pen. 'Memo, he set down, 'to ask his lordship if he helped the so-called Jentham with money. If so, how much? 'As you know, resumed Baltic, with deliberation, 'Jentham was shot through the heart, but the pistol could not be found.
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