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Updated: June 27, 2025
"Tomkins, sir," murmured the originator of the brain-wave, slightly abashed by the unexpected praise. "We might," remarked another of the world's workers, thoughtfully sucking his teeth "we might 'ave a trap-door, a 'eavy one, to let down over the 'ole once they was in." "Yus and 'ow are we to know when they is in?" The third member of the party proceeded to justify his existence.
"Yus," said the soldier; "there were a German, and he wounded me in three places, but" he drew from under his arm a treasure, and his poor dirty face was transformed by a delighted grin "I got his bloody helmet." Another story was of an English officer telephoning from a church-tower.
"Aw've heerd on 'em, the floowers o' the flock they coom to a bad end mostwise in Yorkshire nipped in t' bood loike! Was tha friend nipped untimely?" "I'd give a bloomin' camomile to know!" "Deserted or summat?" "Ow yus, 'e deserted to Khartoum," answered Withers with a sneer. "The 'owlin' sneak went in 'idin' with Gordon at Khartoum!"
"Ah, yus, sir, I recollecks, sir, she wur too bootiful fur words, she wur." There was one moment's pause, then the boy, with a hurried, "it's all dreadful confuzellin," slipped from the room.
'Miss Second Best will have a talk with him about your picture and little "Neighbor," which he'll not send back to yus, because the hurt in his heart is there. And he will keep 'em out of sight somewheres after his talk with Miss Second Best. Lin, Lin, I laughed at them words of mine, but I was that wound up I was strange to myself. And she watchin' me that way!
"I should like to claim the power permitted by our previous arrangement, and ask the prosecution two or three questions." Dr. Cyrus Pym closed his eyes to indicate a courteous assent. "In the first place," continued Moon, "have you the date of Canon Hawkins's last glimpse of Smith and Percy climbing up the walls and roofs?" "Ho, yus!" called out Gould smartly.
"Mine is Mister Blake and 'is is Mister Johnson, and 'is is Mister Jones." "Which is Mr. Jones? The one that walks funny?" They shook with herculean laughter, so much so that a china cream jug slipped from Mr. Blake's fingers and lay in innumerable pieces round his boot. He kicked it carelessly aside. "Yus," he said, bending anew to his task, "'im wot walks funny."
Dog and his fair Honeysuckle are sprung, it is said, the well-known race of people called the Yus, who even now inhabit the mountainous regions of the Canton and Hunan provinces. It is not for this reason, however, that we have told the story here, but because we felt sure every reader would like to learn the secret of the dog that cured a sick girl and won her for his bride.
'Yus, I've got ter git 'ome, said Liza, again trying to pass. 'But supposin' I don't let yer? remarked Mrs. Blakeston, preventing her from moving. 'Why don't yer leave me alone? Liza said. 'I ain't interferin' with you! 'Not interferin' with me, aren't yer? I like thet! 'Let me go by, said Liza. 'I don't want ter talk ter you.
"Well, ma'am?" "Don't you remember me, Liza?" "Lawd, yus, miss!" and the door was opened immediately; "but I was afeard you was one o' them reportin' people, and my orders is not to answer no questions." "Has he been here, then?" "Blesh ye, no, miss! He's on 'is way to the Continents. But 'is friend 'as, and he's settled everything 'andsome I will say that for the gentleman."
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