Vietnam or Thailand ? Vote for the TOP Country of the Week !

Updated: June 27, 2025


"I'm afraid it's rather weaker stuff than you're used to," I remarked deprecatingly, handing my pouch across. "Yus," he agreed, examining its contents and proceeding to fill his pipe. "It do look a bit like 'ay, don't it? 'Owever, seein' as 'ow I carn't git no more I'm werry much obliged, sir, I'm sure." "It's expensive hay," I said weakly, as he handed my property back and lit his pipe.

'D'yer know, Liza, he said, 'I just abaht kicked the life aht of a feller 'cause 'e said you was messin' abaht with with 'im. 'An' yer knew I was? 'Yus but I wasn't goin' ter 'ave anyone say it before me. 'They've all rounded on me except you, Tom. I'd 'ave done better if I'd tiken you when you arst me; I shouldn't be where I am now, if I 'ad. 'Well, won't yer now? Won't yer 'ave me now?

And Collins, stooping to pick up the half-sovereign that had been thrown him, felt that after all it was a poor price to receive for all the jeers and gibes of the assembled onlookers. "Smart capture, Bobby, wasn't it?" sang out a deriding voice that set the crowd jeering anew. "You'll git promoted, you will! See it in all the evenin' papers oh, yus!

"Yus, sa a lilly bit," answered the Krooman, without seeming to notice the unpleasant manner in which the question had been put. "And what are you listening for?" "To hear what you tell um. I like go in Ingleesh ship. You talk good for me. I go 'long with you." With some difficulty the sailor and his companions could comprehend the Krooman's gibberish.

But what's a man to do? If I'd a-stayed at the Depot, you wouldn't think anything of me," "Like as not, but I'd 'ave you with me, Piggy, An' all the thinkin' in the world isn't like kissin'." "An' all the kissin' in the world isn't like 'avin' a medal to wear on the front o' your coat." "You won't get no medal." "Oh, yus, I shall though.

In a narrow court at the back, dimly lit and not much frequented, there was a small open door under a lamp suspended from a high blank wall. This was the stage-door of the music hall, and a group of young men, looking like hairdressers' assistants, blocked the pavement at either side of it. "Wonder what she's like off?" "Like a laidy, you bet." "Yus, but none o' yer bloomin' hamatoors."

Sent by Mrs Jenkins, his then mistress, with a message, he arrived as some tempting pastry was taken from the oven. He eyed it all with such riotous admiration, that an invitation to taste a tart was felt compulsory. Michael Edward assented with a "Yus, please, Missis." The tart was but a trifle light as air in his capacious maw, and another went the same way with loud smacking of huge lips.

"Ain't drunk!" said the soldier. "Wotcher chuck my spoon at 'im for, then? 'E ain't done you no 'arm." "Yus 'e 'as," was the soldier's surprising retort. "No 'e ain't." "Yus 'e 'as." "No 'e 'ain't. 'E ain't done you no 'arm." The soldier fixed the derelict with a fierce glare. "Yus you 'ave," he reiterated.

'Scroggins, 'e sez, ''ave all o' them there buoys wot I wus talkin' abart in the sick bay by eleven o'clock punctual. Scroggins seems a bit startled. 'In the sick bay, sir? 'e arsks. 'Yus, sez Number One, grinnin' to 'isself and winkin' at the chief buffer. 'In the sick bay by six bells sharp. 'Werry good, sir, sez Scroggins, tumblin' to wot wus up, 'cos 'e saw the doctor standin' there.

"A nice-lookin' girl might 'ave a-many chawnces in a place syme as this, my dear." "Lawd, yus; and when I seen the young laidy come in at the door, 'Strike me lucky! thinks I, 'the very one!" "Syme 'ere, my dear. I reckkernized ye the minute I seen ye; and if ye want to leave the hospital and myke a stawt, as you were saying last night " Glory stopped them. They were on the wrong trace entirely.

Word Of The Day

opsonist

Others Looking